Was someone hurt? Was there an intruder? Was that why the door was open? My first impulse was to call out, but I just as quickly decided that if th...re was an intruder, I didn’t want to call attention to myself, so I proceeded as quietly as I could into the hallway. At the end of the hall, there was a door partly open. At that moment, I heard the moaning again coming from the room behind the door. I peered cautiously through the partly open door, fearing what I might see. What I saw is as. “Well, what do you want me to do?” I asked.Steve thought carefully for a moment (it’s amazing how much effort and concentration he is prepared to put into issues like this!) before giving me my instructions. “Stand up, take your knickers off completely and then lean forward with your hands resting against the tree”, he ordered. I did as I was told. “Now pull your skirt up over your bum and spread your legs.”“Ooohh yes!” I heard Steve sigh as he took in the full view of my long legs, pert arse. Aur usne meri teashirt nikal di.aur thodi der bAd usne mere kaan me kaha ki jeans utardo mene turant esa hi kiya. aur usne kaha haye meri jaan muje kon nikalega kapde.meye sunke turanthi uske kapde nikal diye wo pink dress pehene huyi thi aur jese hi mene uska top nikala usne pink bra paheni hui thi . me ne uski bra nikal k uske boobs suck karne laga aur wo siskiya lene lagi aur uske hath me mera lundtha jise wo sahela rahi thi aur khich rahi thi.mene uski penty me hath dala to pata chala ki wo. So this was new to me and I liked the adventure, and also was really bored alone I badly needed some company.So I went there on a Thursday morning. Oh first let me explain you about Shiva’s family, he has an elder brother who is doing his master’s in US, his dad in his mid 50’s a rich business man with bald head, very dark skin tone and had a huge belly which always kept bouncing. Aunty was in her early 50’s a very descent and caring housewife. Both Uncle and Aunty were chubby. First two days.