I respected her and uncle used to talk tome about my college and he was very friendly with me sometimes heinvited me to his house.i used to speak to a...nti but not much.I used to regulary visit uncle house to meet him.and he used to callme sometimes if his computer gives him any trouble i was good atcomputers as i am doing my computer engineering.for two months every thing was fine.then one day uncle told me that hegot a job in USA and said he will come to india every 6 months andstay for 1. She eventually found a pair of white trousers that she had not worn for a couple of years and she struggled to get into them with them being so tight. She realised that her hips must have got wider since she last wore them and she looked at herself in the mirror. She had no knickers on so a rather exciting camel toe was on view and from the back, her arse cheeks were accentuated.She wore a green blouse but no bra and she found even walking in the tight trousers rather difficult because there. She wasted no time turning to him and next moment they were on the small couch in the corner, he layed down and she rode and he gripped her boobs as she thrashed through some deep pleasures with him inside. All the noise prevented us from hearing a visitor enter the house so as I went to the kitchen I noticed strange noises from a closet next to the room, inside was the wife’s sister masterbating to her fucking in the room so I slide into the closet undiscovered and grabbed her from behind. She. I grabbed the bottle of lube and moved behind her, pouring some on my hand and rubbing it up and down her ass crack. She moaned and wiggled her butt around in circles. I slipped a slick finger up into her asshole to the hilt and she groaned loudly, slowly pushing back against me.“Oh God. Oh God, do it. I want to feel you in my ass.” She moaned. I withdrew my finger from her butt and poured some lube on my cock and then rubbed it over her ass crack. I could see her eyes close and her face clench.