Even as the music changes and I draw her closer to me, dizzy with her scent, my conscience troubles me. I must talk to you, my English rose I say Can ...we go somewhere quiet? she nods assent, and I steer her toward the edge of the square not toward the alleyways but toward the wide street leading down to the harbour. Silently we disengage and I take her hand as we walk down to the waterside. We are not totally alone, that might remind her of her recent ordeal its open here and there are other. Blushing a bit, she spread her legs a bit wider and then put her arms down by her sides.Looking at her chest, I saw just what Paula had said. Michelle had little hard pink cones sitting on the smallest rise of boob underneath. Between her legs, there was a light dusting of the long soft hairs going down along the sides of her mound with nothing anywhere else. I also saw that her pussy was pretty much flat to her body. Oddly, her clit wasn’t making itself known, even though she was so wet there. Immediately as soon as she came from the bath room I went and take that mobile and went to my room and close the door and remove my memory card from my mobile and I store it in my computer and I watch that full video of my aunties bathing scene it played for more than 10 min. How will I describe it was such a nice scene. First she removes her saree from her body and she started removing her hooks of the blouse and the two boobs jumps like a rabbit and came out. Her boobs stood so erect like. I had to hide my own smile at the sight of her trying to keep from disturbing me. She lightly took hold of my cock and began lowering her mouth to it, she was still wearing her nightie and slippers but even in that she was looking like a teenage version of Mom.Her tongue rolled out of her mouth and she began flicking my helmet, I saw her lick her lips and reach the obvious conclusion that I had sex last night. This seemed to spark her ignition, as she leaned in and took half of my length in her.