I placed a forefinger inside her moist slit and began to massage her clitoris hood with my thumb. She responded with a sharp intake of breath, and voi...ed her approval in hoarse whispers of encouragement."Good boy...oh yes...good boy...oooh that is so nice...do it to me...do it to me..." She paused to catch her breath, and then resumed with a terse command: "Fuck me!"I obeyed instantly, slipping my burning erection into her wet, awaiting gash. She shuddered and moaned softly. I withdrew to the. I saw her rubbing my dick. It was tall and ready to hump her.Me: It is not good, aunty. I’m like your son.Meena: Exactly.Even I got horny and started feeling her parts. Smooched her for a minute and started undressing her while she undressed me. She slept on me. She was heavy but I did not say anything about it. We were rolling all over the bed like couples.She was naked with milky white boobs with light brown nipples standing stiff like a bullet. I sucked them like mangoes and made those. " Sonia said and I started guiltily as I realised she'd returned silently."Oh I'm sorry," I said and felt myself blushing under her gaze, but she handed me my coffee and smiled as she took the panties from me."Don't be," she said softly, "It's nice to find a lady who is aware of her own sexuality."Keeping her eyes on mine, she held them up to her own face and inhaled."Mmm, nice," she laughed, "I don't blame you for enjoying them, you have a beautiful pussy odour."She walked round in front of me. Atul kissed Rekha deeply on her mouth and Rekha reciprocated. They kept on kissing for a while. Now Neha entered the room with bottle and glass of beer and sat on the hand rest of the easy chair where I was sitting. To my surprise, she was stilled naked. Since we had finished just a while ago, we were not excited at all. Sipping beer, I was watching my wife being enjoyed by someone else. Atul un-hooked Rekha’s bra and dropped it. Slowly, he took her breasts in both his hand and started.