But jo friend or aurat bhabhi. Chachi nhi padhi ho to jarur padhna bhut maze karogi . Ye mera wada hai.Chalo aab dare na kerte hue kahani per at a hu ... Jaise ki aap jante hai mai bahut bada chuddakad ladka hu hamesha lund khada rahta hai .Mail jab delhi job keene ke liye gya to job to mil gaya fir mail room dekhne lga bhut dhudhne per ek room mila jo ek auntie dikhai room to achi this maine hmm ker diya or rahne laga aise chal rha tha.Ek din aunty puchi beta khana kaha khate ho to mai bola. One night while chatting, I proposed that we meet at midnight at an empty parking long on one of the nearby beaches (this being in Florida) where we might find some privacy. We both knew it was risky, and the restaurant had strict rules about co-workers dating, and like I mentioned, she was the boss's daughter. To my surprise, she suggested that we dress in a way that would suggest how far we'd want to go that night. Neither of us truly knew how far the other would go, so our clothes could. Sitting down on one of the sofa's, I checked the time and flipped througha magazine. It wasn't long before I heard footsteps and looked back up atthe vision standing before me. She was even sexier if that was possible,as I sat there, I was aware of my cock hardening up in my pants. Slowlywalking across to me, her hips swayed as she stood in front of me.Wearing a pink satin shelf bra and g-string, thigh highs and 4in heels,she straddled me and guided my lips to her nipples. Eagerly closing. I married a widow whom I deeply loved and dated for 3 years. ‘After a couple of years, my father fell in love with my step-daughter and married her, so my father became my son-in-law and I became my father’s father-in-law.Legally now my daughter is my mother and my wife my grandmother.More problems occurred when I had a son. My son is my father’s brother and so he is my uncle.Situations turned worse when my father had a son.Now my father’s son, my brother is my grandson. Ultimately, I have.