Waise bhi shaadi jaldi jaldi hi ho gyi thi.. Main paani lati hu…Main kitchen mein gayi toh mujhe ajeeb sa lag raha tha..Mujhe pata toh tha ki mamaji...pehle police mein the toh tharki toh hai..Aur jaisi nazar se vo mujhe dekh rahe the mujhe pata tha ki main 2-3 dino ke liye lund ke liye tarsungi nai…. Isiliye maine kitchen mein hi apni bra aur kapde iss tarah se adjust kiye taki meri cleavage dikhe…M – mamaji paani .. ( jhuk ke )Unki poori nazar meri cleavage pe hi thi..M – kaisa h? I mean ghar. “Hey, Mike! Are you up?”“If I wasn’t, I’d be kind of pissed at some young bimbo waking me,” I growled as she came to the kitchen. “Have a cup of coffee.” She did and sat in the same chair she used the first day.Her eyes took in my ‘bottomless’ state and looked at me. “It doesn’t bother you that I just looked you over that way?”“Well, no, given the circumstances, Sandy. Being nude, it’s a given that people will look, and you’ll see them. But, unless sex is in the offing, anything more than a. I didn't, I thought to myself.The one behind me was now on his knees behind me with his cock in his hand spitting on it to get it wet before he shoved it up my ass. He'd raped me before so I knew what was coming, so to speak. The one in front said want me to hold him as he grabbed my hips and thrust his big black cock into my anus and said nah, he ain't goin nowhere and slowly he worked his cock into my tight asshole. He pulled me back onto his cock and I felt it go straight up my ass and I. . . . how stupid it was for me to be doing things with you nude and then going into my room to strip and play with myself. I figured it was time for me to stop hiding. . . . it makes sense doesn't it?”I carefully consider what I should say. “Well. . . yeah! I mean. . . . it's great to be nude and do what we do. You'll have more fun now that you're nude, you know.” I'm having a hard time not staring at her, trying to be nonchalant myself when I'm shaking inside. Maybe a slight change of subject..