I was wearing shots and tee. Uncle was in burmuda and shirt. Aunt was wearing a semi-transparent night gown. She was fixing the drink. It is customary...in our sessions that ladies will fix the first round. She kissed the glasses and handed over to us. I caught her boob and made her sit in between us and began to fondle her.After two rounds we become naked and began to suck each of the milk pots. She wanted me to fondle her tits while uncle’s tongue explored her pussy.After a while we exchanged. My mother then kneeled down and elegantly inserted my semi hard cock into her mouth and began to clean it, she sucked the last drops out of it making loud slurping noises and caressing my leg. She then stood back up again and kissed me. The mixture of tastes in our mouths was amazing.We then both got out of the shower and dried each other carefully. As my mother turned around to look into the mirror as she was fixing her hair, I took the opportunity to get down on my knees and further explore. It is completely closed and I wonder if it is possible to get cock head into this little pussy. She has not pussy hair, so this is like exploring unspoiled nature.I always start with to roll your tongue around clitoris, so it would do with her little clitoris. It was small, very small. It was difficult to know the tongue tip. I understand that I've hit it when she starts to moan and twist on their narrow hips. She tastes delicious, presumably that several times ago she showered. There are. My body became restless. It felt like I was chasing an elusive itch that just had to be scratched or I’d just die. A deep gasp escaped me, as I felt the very tip of his tongue part my labia, starting from the bottom and ending at the top.His movements were hesitant but bold. It was like he was testing me, waiting to see I was game. Satisfied by my arched back, he sucked my clit into his mouth. Just the sensation of his tongue circling my swollen nub, in random patterns, kept me on edge. .