I cautiously unclenched my fingers and moved a hand under the cover to feel the silky fabric. I could feel the lacey waistband of the panty through th... fabric and traced a finger across it. I was careful not to move my head but my eyes were unfocused on what Aunt Rose was doing as I explored my new garments. It was like I could see my hand moving across my body even though I was covered. The cover hid my hands and I used this opportunity to move my hands up my tummy and cupped my boy boobs in. Raat hone wali thi main or bhai niche room main the or us aunty ka room sath main tha bhai ne mujhse pucha raat kahan sona hai upper ya niche maine bola niche to bhai ne bola ok tu niche room me so jana or hum upper main haan bol diya Or hum khana khane ke liye upper chale gaye thodi time jab main niche sone k liye aya to dekha aunty khana bana rahi thi main chair leker bahar baith gaya so apne phone main song sun raha tha or aunty ko dekh raha tha aunty ko pata chal gaya tha ki main unko dekh. It sent chills up my spine, and I fought to hold the camera still as I filmed her. Two guys came up, sat on the curb beside her, and started thumping a cardboard box and a metal bucket it time. It added to the mysticism of the moment. She pulled a tin can out of her cart, one she had filled with pebbles and scrap metal. It made a very effective rattle. She was still shaking it seven minutes later as the last notes faded.We didn’t look behind us, and when I heard clapping I looked back in. Her hands went up to hold the headrest of the bed while her legs began spreading apart. My left hand reached in between her thighs and settled on her public hair. She squirmed as my fingers stroked Her hair before tracing her pussy lips. My palm soon found her moist cunt and began stroking it quickly. Her moans became louder and I could see her nipples hardening as I kept teasing her pussy. She was carefully holding her thighs together not to let my dick get past them. Suddenly, She turned.