I got some courage and slowly touched her right boob, i felt like electric shock and i could hear my own heart beat, but i was fondling her boobs for ...ore than 10 minutes, suddenly she turned to other side and i got scared then slept. The next day i was afraid to face my aunty, but there was no sign or response regarding the last night’s incident. Then i felt relived and left for my work. In the nights the same story continued for one week. Then on one Saturday night, as usual i put my hand on. "Yes!" she said, Hummm, I thought to myself, I was just being nice, now I am sure to run into some friends, with an older woman on the back of my bike, shit! Madeline went to put on some cloths, and I went outside to smoke a cigarette, a few minutes later she came out, we climbed on the bike, Aunty Madeline put her arms around me and hung on as we pulled out of the driveway. I decided to take the interstate and go south to the next town, it was about ten miles, then we could come back on. Some were seated at the bar, some at tables and some playing pool. There were a couple young black girls apparently with their boyfriends sitting at a table, a couple young unshaven scruffy looking white men at the bar and the rest were middle aged black men spread throughout the room, all of them were eyeing up her delectable body. Everyone of them was undressing Barbara with their eyes and wishing they could reach out to grab her firm thirty eight inch breasts that jiggled as she walked. They swapped again with another ass to mouth. Eventually two pulled away leaving impaled anally. They repositioned with Sara now knelt on the chair. This allowed the male to anally fuck her hard and deep. Sara moaned loudly as he drove his cock home, he said”Someone shut her up”, with this one of the other filled her mouth, they then set about some more ass to mouth swapping again. This continued for a full thirty minutes, I was astounded at Sara’s stamina although she was now no more than a.