Uncle was kneading her boobs at the hanging stage. Then he inserted his hands below the armpits and drags her towards his hairy chest to made her lie ...n his chest. They were kissing each others lips with deep smooching sound. The backside movement of my mother was continuing. After some time Uncle made her once again lie below and tried to make her position like a dog. Her wide GAAND was towards the pennies of uncle and he inserted the pillow just below her waist. With one hand holding his lund. I had enjoyed my life in the official capacity upto this time.I was provided car, bungulaw etc by government.I am aged about 56 now. I got married and having c***dren also.They are settled abroad.I live along with my wife.I used to go over to hyderabad to attend official camps.Coming to the original story, I got love towards gaysex.But in my old days the people never come forward to enjoy gaysex and it is one kind of offence also. Even the desire is there, I couldnot enjoy gaysex.Fortunately, I. ”“Yeah, I have worked hard this week, up till after 11 on Sunday and Monday.”We sipped our chai in silence, she sighed a few times. I sensed her tension. “Uncle, could you do me a favor, could you massage my feet please? I hurt my ankle on the run.”“Yes, of course.” She rested her feet on my thigh, and I gently massaged her feet. “Wait, I’ll be back.”I lifted her feet off me, and went to the bathroom, returning with some moisturizer, holding it up for her to see. “Oh lovely, thank you, how kind. .. let her see my pretty, pink erect nipples... I do so love to show me tits! But the manager said he'd fire me if I did that again on duty..." The girl bagged the puchase and asked for the total, the woman's trembling hands took the payment from her old, battered, once fashionable purse and handed it to the girl, taking her bag of cat food, tea and crisps and making way for the exit.Carol turned and looked into the shadows, "What was that?"The manager arrived behind the check out girl. She.