" Besides being true, I hoped it would keep him quiet and avoid unnecessary distractions. I leaned against the wall by the corner, where she wouldn't ...e blocking my view, and gave Angela a thumbs-up.She moved in close and began running her hands slowly and carefully along one arm. She didn't touch him with anything except the palms of her hands, but Angela was nearly in his face, looked like a wet dream, and had good taste in perfume. I waited until the inevitable stiffening became visible, and. My wife was enjoying the situation immensely and she knew I was totally enjoying it myself. In the meantime, one of the more adventurous of the voyeurs, a man in his mid-50s, who was totally naked, came close to us, at a distance of not more than one metre, and sat on a rock so that he could enjoy her from a high vantage point. At this point he started masturbating in clear view, so that my wife would see him. My wife stared at the guy who was masturbating for her nonchalantly and kept. Once there he made for the wardrobe, and his mothers clothes. She was a slight woman, but this was of no matter at the moment; her clothes were a good fit for Brian's immature body. Smiling he drew his hand across her dresses, reveling in the sensual feel. Dreamlike he walked to the cherished drawer, slid it open and delved into the silky contents. His erection poked through the gap in his dressing gown, bobbing with each beat of his heart.He divested himself of the unnecessary gown and stood. Tab tak unhone woh bartan ko floor pe rakh diya.Ab scene aisa tha ki main unke peeche khada tha aur unki gand ko ghur raha tha. Tabhi achanak se unki gand peeche ayi aur mera tent unki gand ke ched mein jake lag gaya. Woh neeche jhuk ke kuch cake mix dhundh rahi thi. Maine bhi thoda sa dhaka unki gand mein lund se.Toh unhone bhi dum lagake gand ko peeche kiya. Ab mere se raha nahi gaya. Maine unki gand pakadi aur zor se lund hand pe maar raha tha. Woh moan karne lag gayi.Aunty – Kya kar rahe ho.