I gave her all sorts ofleeway reminding myself of the old adage, giving her freedom would makeour love more important and more meaningful.So when she ...urned to me and told me that another woman was what shewanted, I simply nodded and said that was fine with me. I tried to beas casual as possible while I was cheering inside, I mean, how cool wasthis going to be?She asked me if I wanted to be involved in the process and I simplywaved my hand and told her that I was busy with the quarterly. Ahahhu krne lagi .Uncle mummy ke ek boobs ko muh me lekar chusne lage .Or dusre ko masakne .Mummy–aahhh s.Uncle dusre boobs ko bhi chusne lage.Or nipple ko kat rhe the.Mummnko.Dekh lagta nhi ki bobsatisavitri hokar kisi.Gair mard se samndh bana legi .Uncle mummy ke pet or nabhi ko chum rhe the or hath se peticot upar kr mummy ki jhang sahala rhe the mummy uncle ka hathh hatane ki kosis kr rhi thi. Uncle ne peticot ka nada khol diya or use hatho se nche sarkane lage . Mummy ne khud hi apna. "String goes out?" I asked, trying to make light of the situation. "Yes," the blonde answered. It was the first time I saw her smile. I left the room and opened a beer. I put the rest in the refrigerator. I went through my pockets and realized I did not have a whole lot of money. Jeff and I would have to come up with something. I really did not know what Jeff had planned, but he always thinks of something I thought. Jeff came home a little while later. I did not even ask where he had gone. He. Though it was still restrained by my swim trunks, I felt it jump as Karen squeezed it lightly, and gasped a bit with the feeling. Karen then broke our kiss and moved back slightly. She got up and went over to the TV. I moved over to the TV as well and pressed my hips forward against her ass as she bent over and took the tape out. As she stood up, tape in hand, I thrust my hips even further forward and reached both hands around to cup her breasts and brush her nipples.Karen twisted around in my.