===========================================================================As I am a gentlemen, disguised as a hip[pie, which I also am, I drop down m... knees to eat her out for secondAs I was fondling her bare love lips all the time when we watched her dear dod disappear, she came first timeAs I lift her skimpy short skirt I enter her in one move till my balls bang her sexy swollen love lips & finger clittyAs I expect, she orgasms once more within a minute, so I use the time she gets back her. Uncle also offered to sleep for that night at my residence since I am a young boy and it is not fair to leave Sridevi alone with me. Nor he could take her to his residence fearing backlash from his wife. Hence the decision. Uncle was very tired and he lies down on the big sofa of our living room and soon fell asleep. I had shown Sridevi the bedroom and went back to my room. I was normal until then. No bad intention until then. I went to bed and closed my eyes. I suddenly woke up after few min. Suru suru mein rota tha maa pitaji aur bhai ki yaad mein toh mera chehra apne sine se chipkane ke shant karti. Fir mera dayan bhatak ne laga unke boobs bade bade the aur usmein sir chipkane se accha lagta tha aur us waqt ek haath bhabhi ki kamar pe rahta. Bhabhi thi bhi hatti karti aur lumbi gora sharir. Mein uske aage dubla patla sa batcha tha. Raat ko uske pet pe haath rakh ke hi so jaata aur dhire dhire kuch dino baad pet pe ungliyan ghumata toh bhi kuch nahi bolti bus baatein karte karte. The cellar was atmospherically lit by half a dozen candelabras, whose long candles had been assiduously set alight by the Servant. A squat, bulky and powerful man with a shaven head, dressed in a white shirt with a Windsor cut and black tie, blood flecked white gloves, grey waistcoat and black trousers, the Servant had worked up a sweat preparing the Slave for Mistress Wanda and he had rolled his sleeves up his beefy arms.“You have prepared the chamber well,” said Wanda, her accent cut glass.