..have that appeal....have that body.... what you had twenty years back. you have wooed your own son with your feminity...you can have your son anytim...e...." It was 8.30 and he was to come back in half an hour. I had to get ready..... I did a light make-up and took out the saree my son wanted me to put on. I wrapped it a bit tight over my fleshy curves. It was so much transperent that my white satini belly was showing clearly. I tucked in the pleattes of saree around two inches below my navel!. .pulling His semi hard cock out with a popping noise. He stands and goes to the bathroom to wash up, throwing you a towel before he does. you clean up and just lay there...spent, but always watching His tight little ass as He stands at the sink. the sight of Him thrills you again, as it always does. whenever you see Him you want Him desperately! He makes you so hot for Him without doing anything! As He finishes He turns to you...seeing you touching yourself again...with the towel...then. So I got temptation to see what is happening. So I get up and gone to see there. The door was not properly closed so I could see what was happening inside. And I was at last shocked to see the view. I saw that my aunty and sister were removing their clothes in front of each other. First time I watched both of them naked. And this time my dick was getting out of control. It was getting hard.And here goes the real view; I saw that my aunt and sister are having a HOMOSEX with each other. My sister. The moment almost vibrates with tension through Beth’s now trembling body, as she holds his penetrating gaze. A mixture of fear, defiance floods through her. Her mind awash with emotion and alcohol, when suddenly as the fear is flecked with a hint of excitement as she notices his smile.“Look …” She starts with new defiance.“Do you think I’m ‘hot’ too?” Andrew interrupt’s, teasing and setting her off balance once again and regaining control “Or was it just your mate?”.Again he leaves the silence.