Hamare garam garam saase aur sitkaro se kamara gunj utha tha ahha ahhh ohhh ohh yesss eeees sseeee abbbyyy.Ab mai upr uthakar aunty ki jango ko chatat... fir se rass tapakti churt ko kiss karte jeebh firane lag gaya. Tab hath mai aunty ki blouz aur bra kholate boobs dabate hi chutttt mai jeebbh ghusate hi aunty ka badan pura sahar utha. Aur unhone zat se muze upr khich aaaur mera lund apni chut parr ghistee mereee muh mai muh dalkar kiss karne lagi.Ek hath mere peeth par kasste abb maine bhi mera. I could see tiny bubbles of spit forming at the corners of her mouth as she deep throated my cock. My cock and balls ached for release, and I struggled not to let go to soon, but I was fighting a losing battle. Dropping her left hand from my balls she pressed it against her own pussy, finding and working her clitoris faster and faster. The warmth that enclosed me, the delicious friction of her tongue on me, the firmness of her soft lips moving up and down on my shaft and the sight of her doing. It was still too loud. It also used so much steam that the boat slowed if we were using the engine.We stopped at garrisons down the river and sold from the contents of the barge. Every stop was long. They all had to see the ship, the motor and the largest barge on the river.Lucius was in his camp when we arrived and I took him and a few of the officers down the river with some of their horses on the barge. There was not much room available but I wanted to show them the capabilities. In a half. I knew that my lust for mom should only be confined to my fantasies. Little did I know that the trip would change it all.Our tour guide picked us up from the railway station and we were transferred to our hotel. The tour guide read out our itinerary for the day, which only consisted of visiting one waterfalls later in the evening, followed by the house boat stay. Mom was quite embarrassed, and asked him if there was anything else we could do before the waterfalls visit. It was clear that mom.