" I tried to protest, but she cut me off."Be quiet, or we'll get caught," she insisted.She pulled me into a stairwell, and we quickly went down one le...el. We moved purposefully without looking like we were in a hurry as we moved to the far end of a long, darkened hallway. We entered another stairwell and raced up two levels. She checked that the coast was clear, and we moved down to the fourth door.She produced a key, and suddenly, we were inside a dark office. She left the lights off and. She had her eyes closed and was just moaning in pleasure. I could tell he could feel he could go deeper and not hurt her. He looked at me and mouthed, “I love you.”He gathered up her legs, folded them under his arms and bent them to her shoulders to get full penetration. When at last he was fully deep in her and his stroke speed had increased she finally began to respond vocally, loud moans and short high pitched shrieks.She looked at me, “It is incredible. I am stretched wide and he is at the. Could he really see all of my tits?" I told her that she had looked in the mirror and seen it all, hadn't she? I commented how he was most likely jacking off at this very moment. I couldn't help but notice; her eyes had that glassy look to them, so I decided to see if I was correct in my thinking. I rolled on my side and in one motion, slid my hand into her pajama bottoms. Sure enough! My fingers slid right in, my two middle fingers went right up to the knuckles as her pussy was completely. My Massi and her husband are couple of years younger then my parents. Uncle is slim and slightly short in height than my dad and my massi is a replica of my mom. As soon as they entered the room, mom got cautious and started looking for her clothes and was covering herself with the bed sheet.Meantime my dad got up and sat down but didn’t bother cover himself. My massi was wearing kurta with no salwar underneath and my uncle was in his underwear. The young guy was fully dressed and I guess he.