"Photos http://cpmlink.net/hcqUAA "Oh yes, Uncle David, fuck me hard, fuck me good, oh David, David, that's soooo goood, fuck me fuck meeeeeeee!", and...I was cumming again wildly.That seemed to be the catalyst for him too and he was screaming out as well, "Oh Manda, can't hold back, too fucking good, gotta cum, oh baby, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm CUUUUUUMMMMMIIIIIINNNG!!" and his cock suddenly seemed to expand to twice its previous size and explode, cascading hot liquid deep into my steaming. Yes I wanted to fuck her again and I was thinking she wants the same.But something was wrong. During the dinner she didn't even look at me. No flirt, no blowing kiss, no touch.When she was washing dishes I came to her from behind and grabbes her ass, she turned around and gave me a big slap. I was staring at her for a while and after few secs left her alone.Me and my cousin were in his room, watching tv and chatting when aunt come to tell us good night and asked me if I can go to the kitchen. Rashi was wearing long nighti and laying sideways on the bed, facing away from the door.As we entered the room and got closer to her bed, she turned to see, and Payal jumped over her, held her neck and started shouting, saali bacha nahi sakti thi mujhe. It was a fatal surprise for Rashi, she tried to push Payal, when I held her hands. Payal was sitting on her thighs. There was rope hanging on the upper side of the bed, with which I was tied, I used that rope to tie her hands, she was moving. He went to ask her how she knew, but the question stopped on his lips. ‘You might think this is strange,’ she began, interrupting him. ‘But I had a feeling you were hurting still over Penny’s death.’ With a raised eyebrow he asked, ‘How come I didn’t see you at her memorial service?’ She looked away. ‘I wasn’t invited.’ She looked at him, a frown on her face. She pointed her hand to the couch, ‘May I sit?’ He nodded. ‘I’m not a blood relative,’ she began. ‘I was married to her mother’s brother.