She could hear and see people. The group of people she saw were clothed and talking. Naked she would attract attention, so she hid in the forest and l...stened to the strangers.She understood every single word they said. She even had the feeling that these people from the country knew their own language less well than she did. Still, it was not her mother tongue. Her thoughts were definitely in another language. Curious she continued to observe.The men were hunters looking for furs to sell even. “I really must have that shower now, mum,” I said to her, trying to avoid the subject any further. She looked a bit disappointed that I hadn’t answered her question when she asked if I really had wished it had been her that I was fucking. I went upstairs with all sorts of crazy thoughts, confusing thoughts even, running through my head. Had I really just fucked my very sexy and very dirty Aunty Sue whilst at the same time pretending that it was mum? Did mum get turned on listening to us over. ’ Abby sighed. How typical of James. Duty and obligation first, his own welfare coming second. ‘Don’t start spending before you get the money, although anything you do spend on repairs to the cottages, you should be able to set against income tax.’ James looked up in surprise. ‘Can I do that?’ ‘I should think almost certainly.’ ‘That’s tremendous.’ Impulsively he got up and kissed Abby. ‘What will I do without you?’ ‘Make certain I never go away.’ James made no reply, however his usual grin. While I was kissing her again, I put my hands in her pussy and started poking the pussy. My dick started to go hard as a rock once again. Her long hair got wet, her holy body was wet. I grabbed some body wash liquid and started rubbing her back and tits.Her tits got really pointy as she was just as horny as I was. I couldn’t resist and started poking her pussy once again. She was getting wet and started squirting. She was making the loudest orgasms ever while screaming my name.I went down and.