Sometime during the day, Natasha had gotten fed up with her hair being up in a bow so she took it out and threw the bow onto her desk. When she wasn�...t looking Gage pocketed it, for whatever strange reason his little boy mind could conjure up. Gage’s father had been a nervous wreck, not understanding why his son hadn’t met him until he heard the familiar laughter. His son was still in the classroom. He headed inside to find his son playing with a remarkably pretty little girl. He could tell. Her handsrubbed his bald shaved head, with her cheek against hisforehead… while her tits got sucked, and her pussygot fingered hard. “Oh papi que rico! Ohhhh!” she moaned, feeling herpussy get so juicy on his fingers.“Tue eres mi mami?” he breathed, licking her ripenipples.“Ohhhhh Si papi si!” she screamed. Her aching pussy wasdripping wet, and his cock was all hard again. Hepushed her up, and aggressively pushed her down ontothe couch, on her belly.. Megan used one hand to tweak and pull at her pierced nipples while she gently tugged and stroked her pierced clit. She slid her fingers down deep into the wet folds of her hot pussy. She mouthed her own "Oh my fucking god!" under her breath as she continued to watch. How did this happen? How did the two of them get to this point? Who seduced who? Who- Oh fuck it, Megan. Just watch your brother fuck your mother's brains out and enjoy it. At this point, Megan had slid her shorts down low. “She was quicker than me in doing these mischievous acts” I thought, as she moved my thighs apart very quickly. I looked at Mamatha aunt’s face by my spying eyes as she hungrily gazed upon my thick 8 inch long young hard love meat. Both of us started breathing heavily with the feel of the event that was happening in the early morning. I was utterly excited about the fact that my horny naked Mamatha aunty is looking at my young cock, while I laid there pretending to sleep.Mamatha aunty looked at.