Anjali studied his face carefully. She had seen many cases with k**s having problems much more complex than his but she had helped them all…but here...was Rohan. All he wanted (for now) was an aunt with whom he can spend a night in bed. This wouldn’t have been a problem if they were in America or Canada. Because every week she read reports of women being arrested for sex with u******e boys. Rohan wasn’t u******e and looked younger for his age. If they had been in America she would have easily. So there she began conducting her rites of Pooja, while dadu and me onlooked. I could guess what might now happen next. And that happened!In the end part of her pooja she prostrated before the deity and while so down her aanchal accidentally slide off her left shoulder and the next moment or when she stood up it loosened part of her aanchal further betrayed her, totally unveiling her left breast, marked with red sucking-patches in the skin, dead in front us. But she pretended quite cool and. Even though I wasn't facing them, I could see them in the reflection from our windows and so it was a perfect situation to expose a bit more of her without her knowing I knew someone else was looking. As I massaged her leg I got higher and higher up her thigh and I moved her sarong wrap so that her pussy was fully exposed. I think my wife was aware of the guys up there but did not seem too worried so I took advantage. I untied the wrap so that she was sitting there completely exposed. I then. She took me to the OBGYN for a checkup and I had her give me an IUD. I figured sooner or later I would like to fuck.Becky please I don't want to hear anymore. Wow look at her sucking on his balls, guys like that.Yes.Holy smokes she's taking his cock in her mouth, all the way in her mouth.Beckys breathing was becoming labored.You watch Becky and I'll leave.Dad, mom sent me out here for us to spend quality time together. Lets watch together.Oh I don't know about that.DAD.Are you sure that's what.