I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to shar... the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I assure you that every tale will give you a full satisfaction.Dear readers, now you are going to enjoy a story where I expressed my experience how and why I seduced my nephew in the first part and you will then enjoy the story about how I fucked that nephew’s mother i.e. my Vabi in the next. He was to meet me at my place, with medressed fem. I was fully dressed when he arrived. We wasted no time on chit chat, within a shorttime he was in my bedroom stripping off. This time I was looking at a good 7 inches of erect cock.He got on the bed and I wasted no time on grasping his cock and taking him into my mouth. He got meto move my position so he could finger and rim my anus.With the pleasure he was sending through mewith his tongue I was more than ready for him to mount me. But he kept. ’ She smiled broadly. ‘So . . . I’m guessing the husband is now an ex-husband,’ I ventured. Her head rolled toward me with a smile. ‘He sure is,’ she said, dark eyes boring into mine. And there it was. A meaningful look. I had not been privy to too many of those in my lifetime. A few during my collegiate days, when I was foolish enough to be part of a ridiculous fraternity, then more later, after the wedding. My wife had been exceedingly adept when it came to conveying desires and intimations. The story they were encountering, obviously getting to her.Noticing this, Mum also slid a hand down her hair lined tummy. Though, she tried to be a little more discreet. Hearing them talk about this "well hung" Uncle, I began to wonder, must be that side of the family that I got my man meat from.As a side note, my Mum said, "oh honey, you shouldn't be hearing this kind of talk, close your ears."She said nothing about closing my eyes though. :)I obliged, blocking my ears with my fingers, but.