“No.. It’s just that it’s..” Dee said, stopping in frustration, unable to explain clearly.
Aunty Sheen didn’t bother replying this time and instead turned to face me again.
Mother Shows Daughter
“You’re the best son any woman would want, Ali.” Aunt Sheen said, with her hand caressing my face as she stood and stepped in front of me. I turned my face to Dee and she looked back at me with a blank face. I couldn’t help but turn my face away and reach for Aunt Sheen’s lovely bare tummy in the plain saree. I sensed Dee shift further away along the bed till her back was against the wall. I wondered why didn’t she protest or just leave instead of watching her mother strip to get fucked right in front of her.
I didn’t get a chance to dwell long on that thought as Aunt Sheen began un-dr****g her saree slowly. She stood within arm’s reach as I sat on the edge of Dee’s bed. Aunt Sheen looked down at me with a huge smile as she let her saree drop and now stood in her blouse and petticoat. Her large, luscious boobs seemed to be straining against the light fabric of her brown blouse and her matching brown petticoat was tied tightly around her curvy waist, accentuating her lovely, large hips and soft, big thighs clearly.
As I watched, Aunt Sheen swiftly undid the knot and her petticoat had to be stripped down her curvy waist and thick thighs. As she bent low to take off her petticoat Aunt Sheen’s lovely, large boobs jiggled with her movements and sent an electric shock to my crotch. My thick cock began to visibly rise in my shorts again.
I turned to see Dee was about to wear her pajama top when our eyes met. I looked straight in her eyes and caught my cock with the other hand. I could clearly see the lust and desperation the way she looked at me. I didn’t break eye contact with Dee even as her mother went down on her knees on the floor and began pulling my shorts down. I raised my butt a little to allow Aunt Sheen to strip my shorts and undies in one swift move.
As soon as Aunt Sheen stripped my shorts and my thick throbbing dick popped out I saw Dee’s eyes peel away from mine and settle on my cock. I watched as she looked with wide eyes at her mother beginning to stroke my already hard cock. She watched as Aunt Sheen deftly caught my thick cock in a ring with her thumb and forefinger and caressing my heavy balls gently with the other hand.
I knew Aunt Sheen stared back at her daughter as she softly kissed the thick head of my dick. Sheen slowly started to lick the top, making it increasingly wet as she rubbed her tongue all over it, never breaking eye contact with her daughter who gazed as if mesmerized with the lusty way her mother licked my white young cock.
“Aaahh..” I moaned in pleasure as Aunt Sheen now began to take in my thick cock in her small but willing mouth. I felt the warmth and wetness of her mouth envelop the top two inches of my throbbing hard cock and looked with lustful eyes at Dee. She was sitting just out of my reach off to one side of her bed. She had only wore her pajama top and sat bottomless. As she sat with her legs folded under her I saw her move those creamy, shapely thighs slightly apart before she slipped a hand slowly crept to her crotch.