Aragon took the bag, reciprocated with a faint smile back at her, and said, "Aren't you staying in the town, aunt?"
He wasn't shy around her, like in the past. He looked indifferent and talked with her more freely. But he minimized their conversation as much as possible.
"Yes, it's very tiring to stay there. That's why I was going to my house."
"Your uncle is taking good care of the arrangements," Ragna spoke softly and sounded as though she was uninterested in the wedding.
"Let's go, dear," She wrapped her hand around his and dragged him.
Aragon sighed and walked along with her.
They walked back to the village and reached Ragna's house.
She insisted that Aragon should come into the house, telling him that she would prepare something to eat for him. Aragon complied with her demands.
"Wait, till I prepare food for you." She quickly went into the kitchen.
A few minutes later, she came with a plate with a bowl and glass on it. She placed them in front of Aragon.
"Have it," she said and left the table.
Aragon looked at her departing figure as she entered the room. He shook his head, looking down at the bowl.
He finished eating and got up. When he was about to go out, he heard Ragna calling him from the room.
He walked toward the room and entered. To his surprise, she was sleeping on the bed with a blanket made of fur, covered up to her neck.
Aragon narrowed his eyes and replied, "Yes, aunt."
"Come sit on the bed," Ragna said, licking her dried lips. She looked at him with a seductive smile.
Aragon knew that she was up to something. He simply stared at her with a slight smile on his face.
"Do you know that I have been yearning for you?" Ragna slowly moved and sat up in bed. The blanket fell, which was covering her body and revealing her white chemise. Her big bosom under the thin piece was also revealed. Her silvery white hair was in braids and hung down the neck on one side.
"Aunt Ragna, What are you trying to do now?" Aragon stood with his hands folded. His mouth curled up slightly.
Ragna pouted and glared at Aragon. "I know you also want it."
"I have seen you looking at me with those puppy eyes," Ragna said so proudly, changing her expression.
"It was way back then, now..." His gaze moved down her body from her head, stopping briefly at her bosom before dropping down.
Ragna raised her hand, calling him over.
Aragon sighed, looking at the impatient Ragna.
"Are you sure about this?" Aragon asked her.
"Yes! Yes! Nobody will be aware of it. Come on, my dear." Ragna affirmed him. But Aragon asked her if she really wanted this after all she was his uncle's wife. He wasn't afraid of his uncle finding out about it but He just wanted to ask her to check.
"Won't anyone come here?" Aragon was removing his clothes.
Ragna quickly removed her chemise, revealing her big bosoms. She was really eager for action. "All are busy with the wedding; no one would come here."
Even in her late forties, her pale white skin had no wrinkles on it. Her plump stomach and meaty thighs with round soft rare. She was really a mature beauty.
"Come, my boy." "I have been waiting for you for all these years." Ragna threw the blanket aside.
"Wow, I didn't know." "You should have done something." Aragon smiled, removing all his clothes. He stood naked, showing off his well-shaped muscles and refined abs and chest. His penis was already fully erect and was facing Ragna.
Ragna has an erotic expression on her face with her half-opened mouth. She was staring down at him.
Aragon said, moving on to the bed, "Let's get this going already."
Ragna leaned back, and Aragon was on top of her. He stepped away from her feet slowly, kissing them and caressing them with his hands.
He has more or less expected that this would happen. She was always looking at him with an affectionate gaze. He has also changed in these three years. He was no longer that child who was shy around women.
"I can't wait anymore, We can have that next time, put it in! Hurry up! please" Ragna said holding his face. Aragon looked at her and smiled. She seemed to be thinking only one thought at the moment.
Aragon said, "Of course."
Then he held his hard erect penis, slowly rubbing on her clit.
Ragna hugged him and said, "Don't tease me, Aragon." Her tone changed and she seemed really impatient.
Aragon then thrust it in and Ragna let out a moan. He continued to hump her. The clapping resounded in the room as they both indulged deep in pleasure business. She was screaming and moaning in pleasure. Her hands dug into Aragon's back.
The action continued until noon. They would have gone for more, but someone came calling Ragna saying that Ragna was needed in the town. Then Ragna had to go to the town. Aragon also left after her and went to his home.