Unka ghar humari building ke ground floor per hai .Jaha wo apne husband or apne 3 bachho ke sath rehti hai. Jayda tar mein aunty ko uss nazar se nhi d...khta tha per ek din jab wo humare ghar aayi .Tab sab kuch badal sa gya ,hua aisa tha ki aunty meri mummy se unki favourite saari lene aayi thi kyuki unhe marriage function mein jana tha . Meri mummy ne aunty ko saari di or kaha ki andher room mein jaa ker try ker lo or meri mummy kuch kaam se chli gyi kitchen mein .Aunty room mein gyi or andher. My horny husband said we would go to a nice restaurant by the beach to have a good dinner and few drinks to get us in the mood.We enjoyed a delicious meal finishing up with a couple more drinks.As we were sitting in the restaurant I felt Victor’s hand on my knee slowly moving up my thighs. It felt wonderful as he reached my pussy which was already wet in anticipation of what was to happen later on. We looked at each other, it was the perfect time to drive over to one of the beaches parking. “Strong.” I licked my lips. “And bold. I never see you. You're always in council meetings.”“Missing me,” he asked, his dick throbbing beneath my touch. “I miss you, too.” He let go of my hands to stroke through my strawberry-blonde curls. “Such a beautiful daughter. You've blossomed into a rose in her full bloom.”“Thank you, Father.” My hands pulled down his hose. His cock came out, short and thin, the tip beading with precum already. I grasped it, feeling the warmth here that his hands lacked.. Her boobs were bouncing furiously before me and I reached forward and grabbed them and began squeezing them. Her cries got louder. Soon she collapsed on me, tired, so I picked up the pace, fucking her from below. We kept this up for something like 15-20mins and her cries and moans got louder as she reached climax. Suddenly she got up again and began pumping, only to collapse with a massive scream and shudder. I could feel her juices flowing down my hard shaft.As she lay on me she was smiling..