“Your orgasm was pretty long and intense, sweta”. he said. I gasped to catch my breath and replied with a wide smile, “I never felt like that ev...r before, uncle. It was amazing”.I could not stop giggling for a long time as uncle made his way up over me. As the shivers in my body started slowing down, I felt my body relax so much that I lifted my arms up and invited uncle to come hug me. I wanted him to hold me, hug me, rub over me and do whatever he wanted with me. Of course, I knew exactly. She arched and I brought my mouth again to one of her already-tortured breasts and sucked the extended nipple deeply.“Oh, that’s wonderful” she gasped when she had subsided, trembling, and let her legs slip off my back and down on the bed, wide spread but inert, rather frog-like I thought.I continued to throb and thrust into her lush body, touching the bottom of her velvet quim with its fluttering muscles. We had been hard at it for nearly an hour, and her large rope bed was still creaking and. Bert put the package down on the counter next to his tea mug and stepped away, leaving me in isolation.If I had been an arresting officer in that café, I would have ensured there was at least a two-stride gap between us. This chap was only a foot to eighteen inches away from me, and he was mostly pointing the gun at Bert, assuming that he might still be armed.I reached across and grasped the gun with my left hand, over the cylinder and gripping the hammer, so the gun couldn’t be fired except if. I saw that Dube was right next to my mom and was pressing mom’s hands. I asked what happen then mom said that uncle was so generous to pressing her hands to relax her from pain. I was getting that thing in true sense but said nothing to that and went to kitchen for water. Then mom took shower and when she came out I could see the lust popping out of dubes eyes on seeing her all big curves in tight night gown. Mom then started cooking for us and we took our dinner arround 9 pm. Dube uncle.