She went into the kitchen to fix something for me, as she was doing so I was eyeing her and went to her and grabbed her from behind and started to lif... her nighty and caressing her thighs, she said “kya kar raha hai thoda araam to kar le” I said” aunty araam he to kar raha hoon she teasingly kissed me. I lifted her nighty and removed it now she was just in her panties, I slid my hands into her panty and kneaded her butt, she giggled and said kya kar raha hai aata goondh raha hai? I touched her. He was a gentle, kindly man and always did what he could to make my motherhappy. But it wasn't enough.Based on what I know of her and what I learned in a course I took in Armymedic training; I think my mother may have been bipolar. After staying inTexas for a couple of years and trying to adjust, my mother decided she hadenough and took me and went home to Japan. This return home reflecteddishonor on her family in Japan. But more important, her parents were old-school and felt she and her. I grabbed her hips and sunk deep inside of her warmth, the feeling was incredible. Slowly I slid in and out of her melting pussy creating a smooth rhythm, she thrust back harder with each stroke. "Mmm YOU FEEL SO GOOD!" She purred. I pulled her head back by her hair kissing her over her shoulder. As our rhythm increased she curved her body forword, bracing the mirror and vigoriously demanded "oh my god! FUCK ME!" I fucked that hot little monkey with passion, spanking her ass untill it was. I swallowed smiled and began getting dressed. After I got dressed we decided to walk a little further down the beach and as we did we passed three guys sitting on towels about thirty feet from us in the dark. They didn't say anything but there is no way they didn't see. Continuing my adventure after we passed them we took about 20 pics with my hubby's camera phone in the complete darkness so everyone would see the flash going off and get a glimpse of my naked body every few seconds, it was so.