Padma Aunty was still trying to pull her salwar up and was speaking on the phone. “What? I am ok, dear. What were you saying? Not today. You are com...ing next Saturday?” I was pressing her breasts, kissing her neck, pushing her against the sofa’s back by pressing her buttocks.She was trapped between me and the sofa. I knew she was speaking with her husband on the phone. “What? Mama and Priya are coming today,” Padma Aunty was speaking. My right hand drifted down into her panties, “No, stop it.. I said, “No, it is holding my cum also. So it is of no use for me.” Champa again laughed at my comment.As I was not getting chance to fuck her properly, one day I proposed her to visit to main city with me the whole day. She agreed and accordingly we chalked out a plan. It was decided, I shall go to local railway station as if I am proceeding to my office and Champa will later reach there and we shall proceed together in a local train. I reached station. Champa reached after a little while,. He hoped she and Olin lasted, as he would happily do either of them again if he were in port.Ulu and Yalla curled back up on the mattress for their last night on the ship.They were all apprehensive of what was going to happen now they were in Trenton.Five of the sailors and three men they didn’t know, came to collect Ulu and his people. Two of the men were wearing a medallion around their necks. The shorter, older man looked ill. His hair was as grey as his skin. The thin beard on his chin. I liked it.I was getting too excited. I knew I needed to pull out of the mother. As soon as I did, the daughter was down sucking my cock. Mother began kissing me as her daughter pleasured me. I was loving this mother daughter tag team. I couldn't wait to be inside of the younger woman. I didn't have to wait long.The daughter turned her back to me, on all fours. I pulled down her white cotton panties and I climbed atop her from the rear. I gave her all 7.5 inches of my cock. My hands held her.