Ye ek real story h isliye me isme apna aur apni muh boli bahan ka name change kr diya hu ab me jyada bor n karte huye sidhe story pe aata hu.Ye aaj se...lagbhag 2 saal pahle ki baat h mere gaav (Indore sahar se 120 km ki duri pr h )me mere ghar ke samne ek ghar h jaha 6 family members rhte h ghar me lagbham 50 saal ki aurat h jo ghar ki mukhia h jinhe ham sabhi buaaji kahte h unki ek beti or ek beta h bete ke do ladke h ek 4 saal ka or ek 9 saal ka buaaji ki beti ka name sunita h uski age 26 saal. † She reached behind her and said yes you are getting a boner Jack what are you wanting to do now.† I was sitting there in just a pair of shorts and t shirt and was getting an erection watching Jack feel my wife up. She was rubbing his cock thru his shorts and she asked me if i was getting hard also, which I said yes and said see as I stood up with a protruding shorts, she said I should step out of those shorts so I wouldn't hurt my erection being held tightly in my shorts. I of course obeyed. I took a shower and waited for her to come back. Normally it took 2 hours to go to the airport to drop someone off. It had been six hours and she still wasn't back yet. I figured they had goodbye sex somewhere. It was late afternoon when she showed back up. She went straight to the shower and then cleaned up the bedroom. She didn't offer any insight into what she was feeling or what would happen next. I downloaded the movies and pictures. I put teaser pics and trailers on our old pages. They. The downstairs was stripped down to bare brick but I had not done upstairs and there was still some remnants of furniture left . There was an old chest of drawers and a single bed in the back bedroom complete with 1960’s trippy curtains . The bed had been moved and the curtains had been closed. I knew I had opened them to assess the work needed only a week before. I spotted something on the bed just under the pillow and I picked it up. It was a slightly crumpled Polaroid picture and straight.