Ek din ki bat he mai apne chacha ke ghar gaya tha asualy mai jata tha hafte me 1-2 bar but usdin jab mai gaya to meri sister ghar me zhdu laga rahi th... aur mai jake ek table pe jake baith gaya aur thodi der bad didi meri taraf mudi aur usane meri taraf zhdu marna shuru kiya uswakt usane dupatta nahi pehna tha toh muze usake cleavage dikhe aur mai dekhta hi rehgaya aur meri thinking hi chenge hogayi meri didi keliye ()Usdin se mai didi ke karib karib rehne laga usane bataye huye hr kam karne. Margie just laughed, did I mention? Margarie is my wife. Anyway, Marge told me that when they were growing up she and her sister Ellen used to run around the house in their nightshirts just before bed pretty much every night. I laughed saying well thats not what shes like now. I couldnt figure out a way to mention that her daughter told me that theres no hugging or kissing either. Well next weekend I was again asked to sit, apparently that incident of sleep walking was the only one so they. "Why don't yougo play?" With what?" I asked as she stood up."Hmm... I guess you don't have anything, huh? Mommy's phone must havelocked you out. Let me go clean out your potty and then I'll get yourtablet."I smiled at her as she walked away with the smelly bowl of my excrement.I was quite grateful to have done it in there and not in the diaper! Ilistened as the toilet flushed from the hallway bathroom and then thesink ran for a moment after some spraying and she brought the potty backto the. He pressed his head between my parted legs. I felt his tongue pressing against my labia. I grabbed his head and held it in place, as he alternated between the use of his tongue and his fingers to pleasure me.Oh my God! It was a surreal experience. I glanced up at the camera pointing down as us and smiled. I gave a half wave and then lowered my head. I pulled my guest up and we kissed. Fire flew from our lips as he pressed himself in closer to me. I grabbed his buttocks with both of my hands. Oh.