They look stunning. Sumitra is still regal in her mid 40s. Hard to imagine she has a couple of grown children, including my wife. She walks like the q...ueen she was raised to be. Head held high. Each hair in place. Face fully made up with bright red lipstick. Tonight she is wearing western. A lovely white dress, with frill straps, and open bodice, showing off her ample breasts, and just enough cleavage to show her shape but still tasteful. I can make out the faint outline of her ample bottom, and. I was already shivering as I peeked inside the bedroom. She opened the door and talked with someone and closed the door fast.I was curious, frightened and looking at her like a chicken, 10 ft apart. She laughed at me, she told, ‘Water can aalu da.”(the guy who delivers water can ). I gave a big sigh. A very big sigh. Pin drop silence. The AC in the bedroom, as she turned on before me coming, turned me on.She was looking at me as I looked at her with so much lust.Her: Enna partute nikka poriya?. I Layed awake touching my cock thinking about aunty Joans Breasts just the other side of the wall. The Following Morning Mother and Aunty were going into town for some shopping. When they had left my imagination got the better of me and i went into Aunty Joans room. her case was on the floor, so i opened it. There staring me in the face were aunty Joans Knickers.The ones she had worn the previous day. I was shaking and had the biggest hard on ever. the Knickers were black silk type witha red. He was just wearing basketball shorts and a tank top. He started kissing my neck and I tried to brush him off, but it was no use. He grabbed me and carried me upstairs to my bedroom. We practically ripped each other's clothes off as we got into bed. With just the sheet barely over us, Matt was pumping away in no time. Matt so damn horny that he just kept fucking me, even after he came. His dick stayed hard and he went for round two followed by a third round. It was almost 3pm when Matt and I.