"I'm just reading a book in my room," she replied.Ten minutes later Dan walked in the front door. The house was silent. His mom and dad were at our pa...tor's lake home for a weekend of married couples' bible study with a group of other couples from church. He walked up the stairs and knocked on Mary's door before opening it and walking in. She was lying on her belly with her elbows propping her up as she read. She closed her book and sat up as Dan entered, eager to try on her new suit. Dan set. Namkaran k function k baad dinner hua nd sb usmein busy the raat mein saare rishtedar chle gye hum dono ko chod kr phir rashmi ne btaya usk husband ki flight h 11:30 bje nd wo wapas dubai jaa rha manas to bht khush ho gya wo mjhe kamre mein lekar aya fatafat saare kapde utare aur nighty dekr bola yhi pehen k jaao unk kamre mein maine wo phni to wo bht tight hui usse meri chunchiyan saaf saaf dikh rhi thi .Mai usk kamre mein gyi wo apne ldke ko doodh pila rhi thi darwaza khulne ki awaz se usne. My aunt was clad in a pair of baggy gym shorts with a bath towel loosely turbaned around her damp hair. And that was it; shorts, that towel and nothing else—nothing else. She snatched the receiver from my grasp and mouthed the word "sorry" as she drew her forearm across her bare breasts."Tom?" she said, her tone instantly professional, pausing a moment, listening to something on the other end of the line.I sat there in absolute shock, no exaggeration on that point. Francesca was standing there. I lubed the plunger, slid it in her, with surprisingly little resistance I must admit, fixed up the clevis pin, gave the machine a revolution to check it was ok, "Get on with it!" Sarah commanded, and applied power."Oh that good, Ooohhh yes." she said and the phone rang.It was Deborah, Sarah's mum. "Steve, where's Sarah, only it's nearly Chapel time." She's being fucked in aunt Bessies room, shall I get her?" I suggested."Don't take that tone of voice with me!" Deborah insisted, "Now where is.