Aunty show her boobs

My fingers searched over her belly and fingered her navel, again she trembled a bit. I felt horny again and I played with her deep navel with my finge... I felt she got aroused a lot. Now my hand tried to move down over her lower abdomen but her petticoat had been tied so tightly that I couldn’t proceed further. Moreover her daughter was lying on her lap. I felt so depressed and I tried every way but couldn’t move my hand down. I took my hand back slowly. Suddenly she stood up and went to the. I look out of the broken back porch door, into the small yard and alley way where honey suckles grow wild and taste better than white sugar. The bathtub sits in the yard filled with brown water and algae. Goldfish swim in that porcelain pond. In the bathroom upstairs half the wall is gone. I see the innards of housing, two by fours and wires and broken off sheet rock. She pees in the toilet and I can not wait any longer so I pee in the bathtub while sitting on the edge of it like it is one big. More

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