I couldn't feel any panties, so I moved further up thinking maybe she was wearing a g-string, but found nothing. I moved one hand to her fanny and fel... the smoothness of it being freshly shaved. I ran my hand over it a few times. It felt so nice. I lifted her skirt up and her smooth, glistening outer lips were at eye level to me. I kept on stroking them. My cock was tenting my board shorts. "Mum you are naughty your not wearing any panties, you know it turns me on. I'm going to take your skirt. . "I'm gonna puke..."Dumbjohn blinked and snatched the bucket back over under her head just in time; Tabitha emptied her guts into it -- what was left that hadn't shot out her ass, anyway. That wasn't much, but the accompanying retching SUCKED since she ended up dragging on her abused breasts... Dumbjohn went back to rapping, and Tabitha hung there, moaning.A few taps later, the blunted tip of the nail was flush with the underside of the plywood. Dumbjohn went and got a small block of two-by-. Don't think sobut then I just took it.you were on top of me at firstthen doggythat's okay, i like it doggy style :)you're deeper in me but it doesn't hurt as muchMe: I know you do. You like looking at yourself in the mirror.Thu: i like looking at us.i like watching you slide in and out of meMe: you would always come the hardest doggy-style.Thu: yeah, it's most intenseMe: Prob right. I just like taking my dick out and making you taste yourselfThu: I don't mind. I just like your dick in my mouth. Me: yes, my intension was not to but I cannot stop my senses to work.There was again the silence in the room and this time it was broken by Neha’s entry I sat there for one hr just talking to neha and not a single word was exchanged between me and aunty.Next day aunty called me in the after noon.I went, Aunty was sitting in the hall wearing a beautiful top with deep neck showing her boobs and jeans. I was shocked to see aunty because basically she uses to wear Indian outfits. She asked me how.