Woh pura din muje ase hi buri najar se dekhte rahe . Rat ko sayad.10 baje the me sab kam nipta k tv dekh rahi thi, chachaji udhar mere pas aye aur mer... pas beth gaye aur unhone unka hath mere kandho par rakh diya me dar gayi aur par me kuch nahi boli phir unhone mujase kaha ki dipika tum bahot khubsurat ho, tume dhekh kar me pagal ho jata hu.aur me tamari kubsurti ko chakhna chahta hu. Me gabhrakar unse boli please chachaji aap mere papa ke umar ke ho ap muje ase mat dekhiye. Unhone kaha kya. Mom assured me that due to TSA, Dad has made the trip totally bereft of instruments of mayhem." Which means that he intends to dismember me with a steak knife." What!?!"she giggled, "And turn his beloved daughter into a widow? Hardly. I shall be suitably indulged." With a loud thump, the econ book hit the floor. "Press on me and kiss me and possess me, Stonewall Jackson!" Oh well, there goes the self-restraint," I said as I complied. Her hands cradled the back of my head, lining me up for. Moving apart we kissed, briefly. Donna looked right into my eyes, and I got lost looking deeply into her beautiful grey green pools. She leaned forward and kissed me again."Umm Jack can I just ask you something else?" Of course Donna. What is it?" I replied feeling better."In all of the times you have mentioned your ex-wife you have never said her name? Why is that?"I smiled. "There is a reason for that... She is still in Education and at one of our regional schools we work with. I won't. My hands were working over time trying to unbutton her top as I was kissing her neck and ears. My cock was straining in my shorts as she was trying to unbutton them for me. As soon as her top came off I had my lips around her nipples my hands helping themselves to the soft flesh. She was working on my cock with her hands as my shorts dropped to the floor. By now I was trying to get her back over the bonnet of the car lifting her legs up and around my waist. I felt her hand guiding me to her it..