Gupta , he was fucking mom so hard and was slapping mom butts and then they changed their position I was watching all this fuck session through the do...r and they didn’t know that someone is watching them too mom was shouting and moaning and was replying the every stroke of uncle gupta mom was saying aaaahh oooiiii mar gaye me or fuck me like a bitch aaahhh your cock is so hot aahhh oooiiii maaa aaaha aahh and uncle was fucking mom like a monsterI closed the door and came back to my room and. I had told them I would put it in on Saturday but when one of my appointments canceled I found I had all of Friday afternoon free. I already has the washer in my van so I drove to my brother place finding a car that I didn't know in the driveway. So I parked on the street and went in the backdoor to see who it was and to get the car moved so it would be closer for me to bring the washer in and hooked it up. As I walked in I took my boots off like always and went around the house not finding. My stomach was churning from a combination of guilt and too many drinks the night before. I pulled away from Tammy and headed upstairs to my bedroom to get dressed while making a mental note to get my robe into the wash. Although I couldn't see anything when I inspected the hem I still remembered wiping my cum-soaked fingers on it the night before.On my way back downstairs I had to pass Tammy's room. I heard her softly humming to herself as I walked past and glanced casually in the direction of. ‘Thank you, Mr. Russo.’ ‘That should be enough. Go buy yourself a nice suit, get a haircut, buy some matching luggage, and use the rest for your expenses, hotel accommodations and meals. Things like that. I want you to look good. I want you to look like you’re an expert. I need for you to act the part. I need for this guy, HH, to like you so that he’ll take you in his confidence. Capice?’ ‘Sure, okay, Mr. Russo.’ ‘I hear he’s much like me, in that regard, a people person. Only, this guy is much.