This carried on for a few weeks, if it was dry I would go into the garden and wank furiously while she walked around her bedroom naked, if not I would...try and sneak a look while she was showering.I nearly got caught by her one day and just got into my bedroom as she walked out of the bathroom, as her bedroom was between mine and the stairs I had to wait for her to close her door, but she didn’t, so I’m stood in my room and I suddenly hear a soft moan, followed shortly afterwards by that. She was moaning louder and louder may she had excited a lot and reached her climax. Suddenly she had grabbed the hair to Subho uncle and pushed his head more inside her V shaped pair of legs and then suddenly sat on the bed may be for the next move.I did not get any chance to hide myself so she saw me and just jumped and pushed Subho back and stood up. Getting very frightened she stood on the side of the bed facing toward the floor. She was very much afraid as well as very much shy. In the mean. " "Good girl – you’ll love it." He went to the kitchen and got a small bottle of olive oil and then took her by the hand to the bedroom. They lay on the bed together and he poured a few drops of oil into her palm. She knew what to do. Rubbing the oil on his cock she made sure he was well lubricated. Her heart was pounding, she sat across his legs as she oiled his cock fully aroused, her pussy lips wet and parted. She could explain why except for the raw excitement/fear of what they were going. I’m so glad you don’t fuck and brag about it. My ex-husband used to brag to me about all the girls he had fucked before we met. Then I learned later, he would brag to his buddies about the different ways he and I would fuck. I can’t help it if I love fucking, and we did sort of get wild as hell a few times with the neighbors next door. He even bragged about it, and that was when our neighbor beat the shit out of him for tattling about us swapping mates.”“I would bet he’s not around here.