Instinctively he thrust his hips towards her, matching her eager rhythm, but she was quick to press down on him, taking control of their combined move...ents. “Shit, Andy,” he gasped, “I’m close to cumming already.” She lifted her head and looked up at him, her eyes dancing with erotic mischief. “Not yet you aren’t, baby,” she muttered. She jiggled her breasts playfully. “You like these, don’t you?” He nodded. “God, yes.” To his surprise, she drooled saliva between her breasts and rubbed them. They were sat on the sofa drinking wine, I was sat at the top of the stairs, our room was open plan so I could see the TV from there, and where they were sitting, I was 15.As I watched the TV I noticed mum leaned over and whispered in her ear, then they both laughed, mum put her wine glass on the coffee table and Auntie Sheila took a drink and put hers on the floor. Mum turned to face her and put her arm across her shoulders leaned in and the two women kissed. I couldn’t believe what I was. I spread that ass wide and watched the entirety of my cock go in and out of her doggystle pussy and rubbed her asshole with my thumb. My cock was so rock solid and pulsing that it felt as though I was sticking a metal bat into her tight, wet pleasure-hole. For the next few minutes I kept pounding away, grunting like a monkey with each pump, sucking away at her g-string’s vagina cover while staring into her asshole between her spread doggystyle asscheeks. After a few minutes of ravaging her. She took turn to pull on my balls and extending cock for a while before we decided to go down for our breakfast. Being late; I suggested for milk and cereals with toast and jelly with my favorite apple juice to follow with coffee. By the time we were all done, it was already quite warm and sunny Sunday of Mid May almost.Mona suggested to take our coffee to the balcony and our house being the last one, on a lonely dead end street, with no neighbors nearby on either side; I agreed readily because.