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At the end of June, my mother informed me that she was going to rest on the Black Sea with aunt Lena. Namely, in Kabardinka. They go together for a week.

Well, let them go. What should I do? Session passed, time is full. Why don't I go to relax with friends too. That's exactly what I did. True, the goal of rest was secondary to me. Ahead of me were unforgettable adventures.

I took only one friend with me.

Vova.

There could be no better candidate. This is an incredible freak. A friend of course he is excellent, loyal, honest, reliable. But my favorite quality in him is naive stupidity. Vova is an adult child. He is funny and silly, that is necessary.

And here's my goal: we go to Kabardinka to follow mom and aunt. Knowing my mother and aunt, I can say with confidence at 200% that they did not just go there to rest. I have not said this to Vovan yet. This naive fool really thought that we eat rest and come off. He is the most driven man in the world.

Mother and aunt left on the same train, Vova and I went to the next 10 hours later. Arriving in this godforsaken Kabardinka, we settled in one cheap hotel. In the morning immediately went to the beach. Vova was pleased as a child.

We left at 10 am. I was sure that at this particular time mother and aunt would be on the beach. In order not to upset Vovchik we bathed a couple of times. I constantly looked around. I really did not want to be noticed. Mothers and aunts were not around.

It's time to disappoint Vova. I hardly led him off the beach. We sat in the cafe, and I told him something. Namely: 1) we came here, not to rest, but to follow my mother and aunt; 2) I told Vova about some of the adventures of my mother that she loves to fuck, and I have not once observed these moments;

I promised Vovan that we would see something more interesting than the embankment and beaches. When I was talking about my mother, Vova did not say a word. Sat, hatched eyes.

- Well, what do you think? - I asked, at the end of my story.

Vova shook his head and sipped cola.

“Wait a minute, I need to make sense of everything,” he said.

- Okay, think.

I looked around again.

- And how are we going to watch them? Here people are nemeritally - finally said Vova.

- Believe me, brother, we will notice them immediately.

- Oh well. Your stories of course still do not fit in my head, but I am!

And he smiled like a contented boy.

- If you are sure that we will come across something interesting, then I burn with impatience.

- Sure dude. Be sure to stumble. And you will see everything yourself.And now, let's go along the embankment and look at the beaches from above.

We set off, separated. My mother Vova has seen many times, but the truth is not in a bathing suit. I described him to my aunt, but I didn’t hope particularly for Vova. We wandered for about an hour along the embankment and everything was even! Hell! Frustrated, tired of constantly being under the sun, we sat down to the quay cafe to rest.

“We are looking for a needle in a haystack,” said Vova dejectedly.

- Maybe...

- Suddenly for all the rest we will not meet them?

- We will try, Vova!

“Okay, okay, but I have little faith in success.”

I leaned back in my chair and sighed.

- Look, how many beautiful chicks walk, and we ..., - Vova mumbled.

I turned to look at the passersby. And then I saw what we were looking for so long. If it were not for Vova, I would never have seen them.

Mother and Aunt Lena walked along the embankment, holding a bag in their hands. Mom wore a red swimsuit, and my aunt was in black. They walked ten meters away from us, I put on my glasses and stooped, just in case. When they passed by, we turned and looked into their backs. What shamelessness! What a mother, what an aunt! Briefs from their swimsuit were open to disgrace, only a small triangle at the top of the waist. For women of their age, this is simply unbelievable. Even young girls wore swimsuits more modest. Not surprisingly, in addition to us, almost all the men around looked at them.
This couple steadily walked along the embankment, shaking round buttocks. Both had cork-heeled sandals on their feet. Their asses literally glistened in the sun, beckoning the looks of those around them. Women looked at them imprintedly, and men by themselves with admiration.

“Sorry, brother, for what I am going to say now,” whispered Vovan, “but your mother has a ... fucked ass !!! Yes, I could not even imagine that she had such an ass!

- It is what it is. Yes, and her aunt crediting test, less true, but elastic, like a rubber ball.

- How do you know?

I had to tell him how I found my mother and aunt at home in the company of several men. And how fucked aunt in the ass on the balcony.
With each new detail, Vova whined from what he heard, trying to believe it. Today, for him, the world has changed forever.

“Okay, follow them.”

We got up and went after a couple of sexy mature ladies.

“You know, but your mother doesn't look at all at 44 from behind.”

- They do not look in front.

Vova banged me on the shoulder and twisted his grimace full of pain.

- Stop destroying my world!

I smiled.

Mother and aunt left the embankment, we followed them. Apparently they were heading home. They stopped to buy a watermelon in a tent. We hid behind trees about twenty meters from them. For now they just chose a watermelon. A group of young Russian guys passed by them. But they immediately turned around, clearly seeing two pairs of strong female buttocks. One, the most courageous, tall guy with a bauble on his neck, came up behind the women who chose a watermelon and brazenly put his hand on my mother's ass. Mother slowly turned around, smiled at him and hit her hard on the arm.

- Fuck off the boy! - with a bitchy tone she barked.

The guy, offended that he was humiliated in the eyes of friends, answered rudely to her.

- Fuck you bitch! Sami put their asses on the show, and then outraged!

“Not for you,” Aunt Lena replied.

The guy grinned and showed them the middle finger. Leaving did not forget to insult again.

- Old whores!

- Here are the bastards! - boil for anger Vovan.

- In what he was right. Shining a bare ass over the entire resort is not very reasonable, I said.

Choosing a watermelon, the ladies went further. Mother carried a watermelon, and Aunt Lena told her something, both laughed. And suddenly the aunt's hand sank on the older sister's ass and squeezed one buttock, which caused a new laugh from their lips.

“It's not a fig you own kin,” amazed Vovan swallowed.

Finally they came to the same house with a black iron gate. Aunt opened the door and they disappeared from our field of view. Apparently they rented this house for two. Double decker. It must be expensive.Although Aunt Lena is a successful realtor and could not afford such a house.

- What's next? - asked Vova.

- In the evening we will come here at 8 o'clock and wait. They will go for a walk.

So we did. True, it took about an hour to sit in the bushes opposite the house. Finally they came out.

“Wow,” Vova whistled. And it was because of what.

Both were dressed in black fitted dresses, mid-thigh length. The mother's dress was engraved with black flowers, between which a transparent fabric. The dress of the aunt had a deep neckline, emphasizing her large breasts of the third size. Mother boobs not dumped, which is strange, since almost all of her dresses had a deep neckline. Both shod in stilettos. Two almost identical women, unless one blonde, and another of the brunette, and also blonde is higher on a head.

They walked to the embankment under the arm. We trailed away.

The first item for our women was a cafe by the sea, where they drank a couple of glasses of wine and dined. Almost immediately, two Russian men rolled up to them. Both with a "rich" belly. Wealthy gentlemen. But mother ...