Aajao…Tumhre uncle ki goad he na..Gharwalo ko unke intention kaha pata the..Ma ne kaha chal jaldi baith ja late horahe he…Maine mauke ka pura fayd... uthaya…Wo window seat par peeche baithe the..Me unke goad me baith gayi mera muh window ki taraf tha aur peeth under k taraf….Me jaise hi baithi uncle ne apni tange adjust ki jise me seedhe unke lund oar baithi thi….Ab unka lund mujhe neeche.Se poke karne laga tha…Humne raste me aane wale khado ka bharpur istmal kiya….Me apni gaand unke lund par. To that divya said she thought it was there room & it was neeraj in the bed, who in the morning had asked her to give him a blowjob in the night. She said normally she doesn’t like doing it. I quipped in saying that divya was enjoying it and had even said that it was yummy, but as she was inside the quilt i could not differentiate her voice from reema’s and thought it was reema saying that. Then divya told us that normally she doesnt like it as neeraj doesnt maintain very good hygiene and today. As she applied the many petticoats, I started to think about the day ahead. I wondered if Jeremy would be at breakfast today. Betsy broke into my reverie when she asked me if I had decided which dress I wanted to wear today. I told her of my selection and she went to the wardrobe closet to get it.She carried it over to where I stood, and prepared to lift it over my head and shoulders. It was made of a marvelous dark brown jacquard silk that was contrasted with plain, stiff, heavy brown silk.. Dad then moved his hand to her waist and then took mom’s face in his hand and gave her a passionate smooch.Dad then laid down mom gently on the bed, kissing her and sucked her boobs. Dad was kissing mom, licking her neck and squeezing her boobs. Dad then pulled her panty off and threw away it, him and mom then came face to face and mom started kissing him passionately. While kissing, dad was squirting her pussy and mom started to moan gently. Mom extended her hand and moved it down dad’s boxer.