Baba ke kamre aur kothri ki diwaal ek thi, beech me chhoti si khidki thi. Mene waha se jhaka par baba ke kamre me kuch nhi dikha. Koi halchal nhi. Mai...e patla sa gadda nikala aur jameen par bichha ke late gayi. Letne se kapda side ho gaya. Sirf ek gaanth se bandha hua tha. Mere kamre me ek bulb jal raha tha. Mene socha baba so gaye honge, ab mujhe kya karna chahiye. Hmmm, meri kothri se baba ke kamre me kuch nhi dikh raha par baba ke kamre se to kothri me sab dikhega, yaha light jo he. Mene. I was watching us from above. As an outside observer, I saw my uncle grabbing Emma’s waist, and hammering her ass in the air, and her head in the pillow. For a second I was afraid, could it be that I died from internal bleeding and my uncle didn’t notice, and continued fucking me? My uncle said my pussy stretches, so that couldn’t be possible I thought, and relaxed.As I continued watching us from above as if I was an observer, uncle Mike grabbed Emma’s pony tail with one hand pulling her head. But, there is a street light almost right outside, and the blinds didn't do much to discourage any light, so I got to see plenty of her, and believe me, I liked what I saw. When she laid down on the bed, I started to get undressed, and afterwards crawled on the bed with her. I resumed kissing her, and got her worked up again, but inside of using my fingers anywhere on her body, I slowly made my way down her body with slow, wet kisses. I stopped and sucked on her tits, as well as nibbled on. She thought of the events of the night before. She had never been involved in anything like that before.The thought of Alan being fucked by three strange women while she watched and herself being fucked by three men at the same time, would have ordinarily shocked her.But last night was different. It seemed as if everything that had happened was not only right, but beneficial. It was beneficial to her marriage and to her life.When she saw those three women fucking and sucking her husband, she.