I immediately rang the bell and my uncle came out and looked through the window. Seeing me he opened the door and I greeted him and went inside.I told...him that it was school off and I came early. He was wearing a lungi only, that too my dad’s, which I hadn’t seen him wearing at my home. I went inside and saw that my mom was standing there in only her petticoat and she was quickly wearing her nighty in the bedroom. She was sweating badly and I innocently asked her why she was sweating and she. "Fuck me slowly until it starts going in easier."John pulled out slowly and then pushed back inside. He heard his mother groan and stopped."No, keep going," she said.He pushed harder and buried his cock in her ass until his balls were against her pussy again. Then he pulled out and did it all over again. Gradually he began to move faster and then faster."That's it. It's starting to feel good." Becky began to move her hips from side to side helping his cock to go deeper and deeper. "Fuck me. I did not attach any importance to this,I talked to them, since they just came to check in and drop off their documents.But during the conversation, I noticed that they were looking right between my legs.But because I was so busy working, I just didn't think they were looking up my skirt. Then, when everyone was gone, I started to get up and realized where they were all looking. I was so ashamed of all this that I wanted to sink through the ground.When I came home, I sat down in the kitchen. The story is shifted back to when I was 14 years old.Now, I am studying 9th grade. One day, my dad came home and told my mom to pack all the things as he was transferred to New Delhi for two years. This was a big shock for me because this means change of school for me and my bro who is a year elder than I am. My elder brother’s name is Karan. I knew for sure if they change our schools, I had to make friends newly over there which was not an easy task for me that time while my bro makes friends.