I decided to go down to the pool and just relax and get my mind off everything. Maybe seeing beautiful women in bikinis would do it. I will say it was... helping. Two girls lying on towels and getting some sun. A couple others laying on lounge chairs doing the same. One girl walking by gives me a smile and a wave. I wave back and return the smile. Getting a good view of her as she walks pass. Wow that is one amazing body.I had been married for five years and somehow I had forgotten how to pick up. Prabitha’s eyes turned red, in her gagging state she muttered, “Enough…. Blurp …. Slurp…. I can’t breath…. Blurp ….”. Seeing her daughter choking on my dick, Premila pulled Prabitha away and licked the mucus off her daughter’s lips and proceeded to lick the tears that’re trickling down the corner of her eyes.I was thinking to myself, what the fucking fuck of fucks is happening? Is this Aunty Premila? She is modern but this is Bonnie Rotten Level batshit crazy. Honestly dear readers, it was one. .I sucked on her tit through her dress...and pinched gently at the nipple of her other breast. I could feel that it was erect. We kissed passionately some more...our tongues dancing around each other. I put my hand up under her dress and started rubbing her slit through her panties...She opened her legs a little wider. I could feel them start to get wet. We unclenched for a moment (it was getting hot...remember middle of the day...and it was already in the 80s.) Martha smiled and complained a. But she didnt react anything for that apart from slight moaning.Later we had some chat and she asked me that how many days you are thinking to have this kinda relationship with me, I told her everything and she told babre ithna naughty ye thum. Asked about her story. She told the reason about her divorce.Then we gone to have dinner and after that I pleaded her to allow me to shave her body hairs. She refused and warned me not to do but I am eager to do that, I bought some Vodka mixed with 7up.