After walking for 15 minutes through there we finally reached his room, which is near the waste pool of mountains. It was really a small room which in...ludes a fan, a bed and a light. He greeted us inside it was really hot,smelly and dark, the best room in the slum with a fan.Mom was getting really hot so she removed her pallu her cleavage was full of sweat which made her blouse sock in them, seeing this view uncle kissed mom on cheeks and told we gonna have a lot of fun for this whole week.. This process would affect the part of her braingoverning desires. Once complete she would have an almost insatiabledesire to suck cocks.....also as an added tweak she would not be able toresist the colour pink! I had toyed with adding the desire to worshippussy but mused that as a man she had probable never licked a pussy inher life. She would however be doing a lot of worshiping my pussy, whichof course would be more abhorrent to her and therefore more humiliating.Once more the light returned. ”“What about his part time work?”“I asked him that. He said he’s been earning enough for his car and occasional pizza/movie nights, under the table.” Garrick related. “When I pressed him, he told me to trust him.”“Do you?”“Since when was this about me?” He got defensive.“Honey, you just raised enough red flags to turn America communist.”“And he’s been spending a lot of time with your mother in her room and in the garage.” My husband’s evasion succeeded brilliantly.I stopped talking. My brain. Mai uske bilkul pass gaya aur uske baaye gaal pe hath rkhke usko kiss krne laga. Mere lips uske lips ko choone hi lge the ki usne zor ka thappad maara aur peeche hat gayi. Mai darr gaya. Uski saans bhut tez ho gayi. Wo peeche mudi aur wapas jaane lagi. Mai wahi khada rha. Aadhe rste me pta ni kya hua ki wo ruk gayi aur peeche mud gayi. Wo tezi se chal ke meri taraf aayi aur mere baalo ko pakad ke mere lips ko apne lips me daal liya. Kya mazaa aa rha tha lagta tha kismat meharbaan ho chuki thi..