She had hickeys and marks all around her upper body ….She took me to bed room and she laid on her back.. I started kissing her foot and her calves .... I was so high, i even started her back area of knee and she started moaning … As i was sucking her legs were shivering so i massaged her thigh region and after a while i started kissing her thighs …Tracing her name with my fingers on her inner thigh ..She was soo lost, i saw juices flow through her shaven pussy and she was ticklish … Without. Some of the faces, having been seen around the village, were vaguely familiar but there was no one I knew. I guess the youngest – one of the women – would have been in her mid fifties. Twin sets and pearls weren’t in evidence but they wouldn’t have been out of place. There was a certain amount of grey hair, male as well as female. Conversation was spasmodic and superficial, spiced with a little gossip – could it be true that the new lady at the general shop was having an affair with the. Of course they didn't know we were mother and son, instead we were repeatedly greeted by friendly greetings - 'Hi Bonnie, hi Chris'. Everyone seemed to know us.They all looked at my cock. The women clearly envious of my mother, the men perhaps jealous. They watched mom. Lusted for her. Raped her with their eyes. She loved it!We didn't discuss what we'd done the night before that day on the beach. We both knew it was still too raw a wound. Instead we talked about what we were seeing in front of. As I was not new to the place I went straight 2 the bedroom n was looking for some magazine and suddenly aunty arrived in the bedroom not knowing I m in, straight from the bathroom only in panty’s and a towel wrapped above her head.She was stunned 2 see me in there. I was speechless and there was absolute silence in there. Somehow I managed my consciousness and walk out of the bedroom back 2 my house with a stunning view growing on my mind. I never imagined aunty 2 be a sex goddess. She had an.