This way we french kissed for about 20 minutes. While kissing, I inserted one of my hand in her petticoat through sari and caressed her thigh and her ...ussy. She had a hairy pussy. When I touched the bush of her pussy I sensed that it is wet. I thought that it must be her precum as I also smelling the odor of it.During this, aunt had inserted her hand into my pant and was caressing my penis. By her soft touch my penis had became an iron rod. She slowly broke kiss and whispered in my ear “wow!!!. I moved my fingertips from her nipple toward her abdomen, tracing circles very lightly on her skin. I could feel little tremors on her stomach, but didn't think it was because she was ticklish; I had never noticed that susceptibility in her in the past. As my fingers reached the newly nude flesh of her mound, the sensitive skin sent signals to her groin, and she moaned into my mouth.I kept moving my fingers lightly across her mound, without coming any closer to her vulva. In a moment, I moved. We both take time in silence to enjoy the closeness and recoup some of our strength. Waking up, I’m thinking the time has flown by, it’s the last day of this trip, ‘Deal’ night arrived all to soon. At the same time, the mom in me is missing and wanting to get home to the kids. I was sure our last day, especially the night, in Key West was going to be as fantastic as our first. I had no idea how fantastic my night would actually be.Then my thoughts drifted to Ron, his monster cock, and my deal. The eleventh was Reynard he was a mystery and in a round a bout way represented the grey. Reynard had been around for as long as she could remember. Her first memory of him was from childhood, she had walked out into the back courtyard of her home to find her mother and Reynard in an unusual embrace. Her mother was sitting on the ground between his legs facing away from him, her hands resting on his knees while his hands slowly moved around her body, never touching her but getting a strong.