I dropped my eyes from directly looking at him and placed the knife on the table and was about to leave the room. Uncle: Nita, almirah se mera ek lun...i dena. Me: Ji chachu. I opened the shelf and picked up a lungi for him and when I turned I saw uncle had come forward and was standing within a couple of feet from me. He was looking so odd standing only in his blue shorts and the bulge was so very distinct within his shorts. I was feeling very uncomfortable and my eyes were inadvertently. A smile curled her lips as she thought “what a little slut I am”. She now had this raw ambition to be caught m*****ing herself again. Having someone secretly watching her while she was unaware of it gave her butterflies in her belly. She now imagined watching someone standing behind the door that was watching her. She saw his hand down the front of his pants and could see him licking the dryness from his lips caused by the slow deep breathing. Seeing that she was lying under a blanket, she. Baad me hum dono kaafi baate karte . humare ghar me sirf do hi room the so me aur wo ek room me aur mummy daddy dusre room me sote the. Fir ek din raat ko mere so gaya tha aur meri nind khuli to dekha to pooja ne apni jeans khol rakhi thi aur finguring kar rahi thi aur kisise phone sex kar rahi thi aur mooh se aaahhh uuhhhh ki awaaze kar rahi thi aur meri nazar uski chut pe padi oh my god kya pussy thi ekdum pink clean shaved par uski nazar muj pe nahi thi. Aur mera lund to khada ho chukka tha. She can’t resist avoiding her inviting pussy much longer, she leans forward, releasing her dress from under her arse, pulling it up over her head and tossing it aside, she feels the freedom and release as a calm breeze of cool air passes all around her, coolingher hot body briefly. She leans back, running her finger once more over wet pussy, running it up her stomach and over one of her still erect nipples, running a warm trail of her own juices up her body. She longs for the tongue of a man.