Uncle ne mom ko pura nanga kar dia aur bathrum le gaye…Dono waha pe shower k niche chudai kar rahe the aur meri mom uncle ke god me uchal rahi thi�...Khade khade hi uncle mom ko chod rahe the aur mom joro se moan kar rahi thi…Phir uncle ne mom ko soaping kia aur dono nahake bahar aye to uncle mom ko towel se poncha aur unki choot ko chatne lage..Meri mom bhi uncle ke sar ko chut me dba rahi thi…Moan kar rahi thi…Aaaah….Uuunhh….Aaaaaah….Aur chato jaaan….Pilo meri ras ko…Aaaah….Aur apno boob ko. But as the fantasy progressed, his hold around her neck became a growing choke, with his hands evermore tightening and making her gag and gasp for air. Whenever she was just about to pass out, he would wake her up with several hard smacks to the face, bruising her before stuffing his cock into her mouth while she was disoriented. Then he would sodomize her, holding onto her neck from behind and fucking her asshole in the doggy-style position. Biting his lip, he would move as fast as his body. I had by then taken my own cock out of my pants and was holding it, waiting to piss. I watched as he took his long cock from his pants, and he looked over at me as he felt my eyes on him. His cock was halfway hard, but it didn’t stop him from pissing at all. He pulled on it a time or two, pushing and pulling his foreskin over its big purple head, and then pulled it back one last time and began to piss. But once this attractive stud started letting the piss flow from his cock, he abruptly turned. I smile thinking about his long hugs. I use to wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. There are times when his hands were on my bottom while holding me when is was younger. If I had a sundress on his warm hands would be against my bare legs as my dress hung over his hands. Tom would let his fingers rub the inside of my legs and my butt. I loved it. I would put my head on his shoulder loving his touch. He would stand talking with my dad as he held me. One day when my.