Dusre din main utha aur tutuon chala gaya. Dopahar me jab me ghar pe aaya to Chachi ghar pe nahi thi wo tala laga kar bazaar chali gayi thi mere paas ...usri key thi isliye maine tala khol ke ghar me gaya aur pani pi kar me drawing room me tv on kar ke sofe par hi baitha tha ki chachi bazaar se wapis aa gayi. Unhone doorbell bajai aur maine darwaja khola to me unko dekh kar eqdum chakit ho gaya aur mera muh khula hi rah gaya. Unhone mera muh bandh karte huwe pucha kya huwa abhi, tumhara muh khula. Once i get really tired, I go back in and take a shower to et all the sweat off. But the 1st day my sister came back, the schedule was messed up right away. I woke up and ran, but when I was taking a shower, i heard the door open. I didnt lock the bathroom door because my parents leave for work when i wake up, and my brother wakes up around 11am when theres no school. The shower curtain was hung over the door(i had no idea why) so i couldnt see who entered. Thinking it was my brother, i said to. I could tell she was really enjoying it because her eyes were closed and her moans became louder as her rhythm became faster. Her wet pussy felt so good on my cock. As she increased her speed I began to get lost in ecstasy and wanted these chains off so I could fuck her properly. I turned to look at the handmaidens and they too were lost in this scene. They were masturbating one another and began to moan as they quickened their pace.Soon the chains came off and I was released. I then grabbed. Uncle Pete was in real estate and had built quite a large company over the years. His foresight to purchase some farmland on the edge of town made him millions when developers decided that would be an ideal place for a new mall. As the money kept rolling in, Uncle Pete kept buying more property. It seemed everything he touched turned to gold.By this time I had worked my way to vice presidency and senior agent of the company. Uncle Pete trusted me with his business affairs and began to take.