Plus I was so distracted I was fumbling dumbly with my own clothing.She took off her strappy top to reveal a white strapless bra, her huge breasts spi...ling over the top. She slid off her shorts showing me a matching pair of white panties, her broad backside round and perfect.It was at this point she turned to me."Well, aren't you all grown up." she said.I was confused for a second before I looked down and realised I had undressed to my boxers and I had a full erection straining to escape them.. She crossed me and went to her bedroom. I didn’t have full view. After sometime she came out wearing her saree.Came and sat beside, started talking to me. Always she will keep her hands on thigh or shoulder while speaking. Always from childhood. So I won’t mind that. But today as I sexually attracted and aroused by her, my thing was heated up and I set my mind to give jerk once I reach my home.She kept her hand as usual on thigh and was speaking, without her knowledge she touched with. Whoever put this together had access to lots of guns, men, and money, but even worse, they had access to secrets they shouldn't have been able to find out. We were sitting ducks and if I hadn't taken those two out in back, they could easily have killed us both and burned our bodies beyond recognition. Just thinking about it made me want to break out a can of Coke.So I did.Catherine watched me rummage through her fridge, take two cans of Coke and pick up a towel off the sideboard. She never said. And the reason she'd experienced this sudden rush of sexual fever was because her father was naked too. He stood behind his well-preserved sister with the biggest hard-on Vicky could imagine. The head of his cock looked like some strange blue mushroom. It was coated slickly with Mona's pussy juice. And as she watched, Carl eased it up between the lips of her aunt's cunt again and rubbed it teasingly against the protruding nubbin that swelled out from between two plump petals. Mona's clit! Vicky.