I had only a few relatives and friends, none close; I hadn’t kept up with any of my reasonably numerous University friends since graduation and had ...eft home in the South of England many years previously on bad terms with my close family. My small fortune had been made largely anonymously and so I reasoned that I could reasonably easily disappear into my new life. Perfect. At the centre of it all was a machine I was to create. Closer to a computer controller, I suppose. The theory. I d****d the towel over her shoulders and she looked back into my eyes. She threw her arms around me and kissed me with strength I didn't know she had. She unbuttoned her blouse and I took my t-shirt off. Her nipples were rock hard and I took her breasts in my hands as I kissed her again. She reached down and unzipped my pants, then took her skirt off. Her movements were rushed, urgent. She looked incredible in just her g-sting and I felt my cock leap into her hands as she reached into my boxer. ” thought Uncleji and walked towards her room. He pushed the door open slightly and peeked inside to see what Savita was doing.“Oh my god! Savita…” he thought in surprise as his eyes fell upon his lovely bahu, completely naked and fingering her pussy in front of him. “Nnnaahhh…. I miss his cock so much!” moaned Savita as her body trembled with each touch of her fingers. Meanwhile Kunal uncle was standing outside with his 8” cock in his hands and jacking off to the sight of his naked bahu.. He moved his arm from behind her and because she was very out of it, she slowly slid back and ended up laying on her back on the sectional. Dirk was the only person at the party that knew we were married and at the party together. I looked around the room, then looked at Dirk and made eye contact. I walked over a few steps and took a chair out of wife's view. I glanced around the room again and noticed there were guys on either side of her, two more guys sitting at small bar watching, and one.