Can you make it to Mumbai on the weekend following the next?” She queried, a suppressed excitement in her voice. My heart skipped a beat and my cock...twitched in my shorts.“Well, let me think… I suppose I can arrange something. What’s up?” I inquired.”My husband is going to be out of town on a training course and I’m arranging to send the kids to my sister-in-law across town for a weekend with their cousins. So I’ll be able to get away from Sat noon to Sun morning. Don’t miss this chance!” She. Mujhe jayda smjh nhi thi mami ki shadi k waqt 24 ki age thi aur wo ek dum patli thi me har saal gharwalo k sath mama mami ke ghar jata tha aur waha hum sab maze karte theJb me 21 ka hua to gharwalo ne mujhe mobile dilaya maine mobile sex ki kahani padhi usme mami ki sex ki story bhi padhi me jb bhi mami ke ghar jata tha mami mujhe bahut pyar karti thi mujhe neck par kiss karti thi ek chota bacha smjha aur me us same apne neck ko pochta tha kyu ki ye sab mujhe ganda lagta tha lekinAb mera mami. So the poking continued and she was helplessly driving the bike .Now, taboo thoughts of incestuous relations had started coming to her mind, she tried hard but it was impossible to keep it out of her mind because a big fat dick was continuously trying to tear her jeans and penetrate her.She tried to move a little forward, away from him but the bumpy road made her fall back on his rock hard dick. They were in continuous fucking motion and it was too late for her to stop since her pussy was. Being what kind of person that both of them are, they found themselves quickly involved with the sessions and with other delegates with whom they shared like interests. As a result, they drifted off in different directions. They were not to find each other until mid Thursday morning, and then only by accident. They were rushing between sessions and both wanted to take a quick comfort break in their rooms. They both did what was necessary and were on the way to the elevator when they bumped into.