Sochta tha kabhi iske sath sex karne mil jaye to. Aur mera sapna ye dhire dhire sach hota laga kyuki 1 din vo mere ghar aai me sochte reh gaya ki ye m...re ghar kyu aai hai aur mene dekha ke vo meri maa se baat karne aai hai meri maa se uski acchi ban gayi thi so fir meri bhi uske sath baat chit shuru ho gayi aur hum mazak masti bhi karne lage uske family me vo aur uske dad hi the uski maa ki death ho gai thi to vo ghar rehkar ghar hi sambhal ti thi and dad job par the so reema aur meri. Ab mummy ne apne haath niche kiye aur uncle ke lund ko pakad liya aur dheere dheere lund ko masalne aur hilane lagi.Uncle – ohhhjjj.Llleeelllaaaaa.Hhhaaaaaa.Aaiiseeee.Hhiiiii.Mmeeriiii.Jjaaannnnnnn.Uuummmmmmm.An uncle ne mummy ko baalo se pakada aur mummy ko deewar se sata diya.Ab mummy ki gaand uncle ki taraf thi.Ab uncle ne peeche aakar apne lund ko meri mallu mummy gaand pe ragadne lage aur mallu mummy ke baal pakadke mummy ko deewar se dabane lage.Ab uncle ne apne haath aage ki taraf le. Even while whimpering, and making small moans of begging, I held to my last shred of pride. The thickness within me was driving me insane, trying to send me over the edge. A slight tingle in my nipples, reminding me of the pleasure he had sent through me. My hard cock stood between us, bobbing angrily at the denial of attention that it and I were going through. Combining all these things, I was about to go over the cliff and beg him for it. He could probably tell, though I doubted it, as he was. Looking out of the window I could see Jean was sunbathing in the garden on her front and had undone the straps of her top. Jean had her phone next to her and I sent a message to say that she had an audience. She replied immediately asking me to tell her when he had put his phone away. A few minutes later I sent the message that it was in his pocket and soon after he undid the zip of his jeans and pulled out his cock and started wanking and it only took a few strokes until he ejaculated. His.