I stood there for a minute thinking what I should do, and like every other horny male I started wanking off to the sight of my moms ass and pink linge...ie and the groans of my aunt as moms tongue and fingers got deeper into her cunt.They must of heard my balls slapping as my thrusts got faster and harder, they froze and my aunt looked up at me. Instead of a look of disgust she gave me the sexiest smile and waved me in , mom was a little embarrassed to see her sons cock as hard as a rock in front. I feel the thin strip round my crotch begin to stretch and squeeze hard against me. You pull tighter, and the material slips between my moist labia into my slit. I gasp sharply at the sensation: a little squeak escapes from my throat. I feel your body trembling against me. You too are aroused and excited. Now your fingers find the lacy edge of my panties and tug at them, pulling them to one side, nuzzling into the dark wiry hairs of my bush. Oh god – what if anyone can see my pussy hairs?. She's family counselor, among other things." Among other things?" Harry said, eyebrows raised."She's also into a whole melting pot of alternative therapies and alternative ... well, everything's," Margo continued. "Hal felt she'd be the family therapist most likely to accept us and our lifestyle, as well as have a broad enough range of experience to be of some use to us." Sounds good to me, let's make an appointment with her," Harry replied."Harry honey," Kelly said, "just out of curiosity,. I began reading the newspaper. She moved certain furniture & other things here & there. At that time her eyes fell on the magazine, which I had hidden under the sofa. She ran through the pages of the magazine & saw the contents in it but didn’t tell anything to me. After all the cleaning work she told me that she was going for bath & attend to the door if any one comes. I thought here is another chance to see aunty nude again. When I saw aunty entering the bathroom I ran to take my position. I.