. I went right up to the biggest and scariest guy and asked him what his flight was like and if he was he excited to be in the states. He was very tal... maybe 7'4, like duck or hit your head on the door frame tall, and thickly built with big arms and legs (Feet and Hands).. I won't lie my panties were already getting wet when he responded with a very deep voice in almost perfect English, "My flight was nice and I've always dreamed about visiting the states" He stopped short and took a sip from. In the night when uncle came..Wiped his face..Sat on his lap as usual..Arms around his neck..Kissed..We had dinner..Prepare the bed..Undress him..Naked myself..Massage him..Slept on his hairy chest.It was not daily but occasionally uncle ass fuck me.That day I said..Uncle there is a problem for me..Peculiar one..Only you can solve..Your decision is final..I will do whatever you say.Amazed he was..Looked at me..What it is just tell me.I said kanha and me love each other..Want to marry..I wish to. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the living room.“I’ve been thinking about what you said. Maybe the problem you’ve got is that you’re not feeling like you’re making a personal gain out of what we’ve been doing. Really, we’re humiliating mom, punishing her, pushing her limits as far as we can bear, and generally trying to break her so we can rebuild her spirit. Just like boot camp does for the military. We’re doing it because we love her, not because we enjoy making her suffer.”“Yeah I know. He grabbed my wrist and pounded on the door with his other. "Come out, or your wife will get the same!"Male and female laughter mocked him. "That was kind of the idea," I reminded him pityingly.He glared from the door to me, back again, then suddenly tightened his hold on my wrist and pulled me back to the spare bedroom, I made a show of struggling, but the excitement was flaring up, the night was getting interesting again!The spare room was like a drum to the sounds of the abused bed next door.