But this is the safest place to have our love making complete.Madhu and Ajit started kissing wildly. Ajit pushed his hand on Madhu’s ass and started...pressing them. Ajit put on the shower and got back. Madhu smiled looking at Ajit and got wet under the shower. Ajit took his t-shirt and boxers off. He was jerking his dick looking at the hot and wet masi (aunt).Madhu’s saree got wet and she showed him some hot moves in the wet saree. Ajit was making seductive faces looking at his hot aunt who was. He was so patient and nice even though I’m pretty sure I sc****d my teeth a few times. I could probably never luck out like this again. For my first black man to be so laid back and patient. I sucked on his big hairy balls and traced my tongue slowly all the back up to the head of his dick. It reminded me of a big juicy plum. And learned that it is really true what they say about pre-cum in these erotic stories that I’d been reading. It tasted sweet and delicious. For real. Although I don’t. With a little confusion running in my mind, I went towards my mom’s room. I saw her sitting alone and gazing up towards the ceiling , I went inside the room and stood there silently..( I must tell that given the color of her saree I bet she was wearing the same petticoat, this was making me excited, but I had to act serious):Mom: baith jao waha..Sit downI silently sat down but my eyes were quietly gazing her body basically I was undressing her with my eyes.Mom: we have not talked for a while,. Whatever, it turned me on.I slid a hand down to my pussy and, fingering through my pubic hair, I found it was extremely wet. I’d thought about shaving down there, but it reminded me of the park’s bushes so I left it long but manicured. It was my bush!By now, I had the stalks and branches separated by the way they felt on my body. I knew which were smooth or not and I would select one depending on the sensation I was seeking. I’d imagine they were fingernails on my nipples or stroking my thighs..