Both uncle & Aunty are working.We reached railway station & uncle came took us to his house. Aunty was waiting for us after sending son to school. Aft...r breakfast aunty left to office; but uncle was with us giving company to us. I used to be very uncomfortable at his looks, whenever he used to come home. I have seen him stating at my assets. He took me for the interview in his motorbike. While driving the motorbike, I felt he purposefully made breaks so that my boobs press his back. I did not. Let me drink a lot of water. Played with herself while waiting. Sucked my balls. Nearly chewed them off. But in the end, she bathed in the hot steamy liquid leaving my body. I somehow managed to capture that moment with my phone. Sent it of to mum. The answer this time: Your such a good boy.After my bladder was empty, my cock was hard again. And she took him with her mouth. Deep down her throat. She gagged on him. Tears in her eyes. Looking at me the whole time. Took a picture of her. With her. Which each forceful bounce she would moan and each time you could hear our thighs slap together.The cold steel of the chair is marking my back as she fucks me harder. The sound of the chair rocking gets louder as she does.She slows down and reverses her position and reaches down as her arse up and then down on my cock. She grinds away and moves back upright where I reach around and grope her breasts then slowly caress my way down to her clit where I start to rub and feel her juices flow out.She. I unhook it and change the setting to pulse and aim the water stream directly on my clit. My breath increases and everything is quiet around me like a pitcher on the mound during a game. My only focus is him. I can only see him. Feel him. Touch him. Taste him. Smell him. My craving for him consumes me and I spread my legs further apart. He ravages me. I’m pressed flat against the unforgiving surface and I move the massager directly on my clit like a hard cock, with relentless intensity, then.