”He gave me a little salute with his spear. “You got it.”For the rest of- Enna, Katriana, Ashryn and myself- we scrambled upstairs. There was a ...tubby little hallways outside the storage room with only a pair of other doors branching off from it, but we could check those later. Our real prizes were above.Enna was in the front of the pack, while I carried up the rear. A confused looking hobgoblin peered at us as we were coming up the stairs, but Enna cut him down easily with a shouted battle. She used to talk very little with men in her office. She has only two friends. Though her friends objected her idea of adopting an orphan she didn’t listen to her words. She gave me quality education as she knows the value of education. She used to be very friendly with me and I used to call her Amma (mom). Her friends asked her to marry as it will be useful for her in future, but she objected. She treated me as her own son and I also have a great respect and love towards her as my mom.I and my. Me : acha lag raha hai,bahut hawa lag rahi hai….Uncle : kaha…….Me : hmmm….kuch nahi……As we were walking on the streets people were looking at us as uncle was holding my waist n hand they may have felt that we r married couple are lovebirds.we now decided to have dinner and reached a restaurant had dinner and started walking back to our place.After reaching our place me and uncle entered my room and laid on bed chatting and relaxing.Uncle and me were facing and looking each other as i was. My lips. I moaned, pressing into her.“Oh, you are just getting into it, aren't you?” Daddy said. His hands grabbed my rump. He squeezed my butt-cheeks. He massaged me. “Just loving feasting on your Grandma's pussy, huh?”“Yes,” I squeaked, this nervous twist rippling through my stomach at Daddy's touch. He was so strong. His hands felt rough as they stroked over my rump.“She's loving it, Daddy,” Mommy moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. She ground herself upon Grandma's mouth. Mommy's.