Uncle mummy se bolte thae ka bhabhi chintu mera hi beta hai naa to mummy both thi hai hai app ka hi beta hai apke mehnat se hi to hua hai eh aur phir ...ono hasne lagte thae phir dhire dhire eh gandi majak dono ke bich physical majak me change hone lage. Mujhe oh raat yaad hai jab mai aur mummy soe hue tabhi meri nind khuli maine dekha uncle aur mummy kiss kar rahe thae mai chup raha aur dekhta raha mare mummy ko kiss kar rahe the aur apna hath ke body pe ghuma rahe the kabhi boobs pe to kabhi. The feeling had been so enjoyable that I stopped mid-step which allowed for her to send her other hand to join in. Having been made to feel so feminine thus far I let out a moan of pleasure and gratitude as I rolled my hips back to indicate that I wanted more. “Let’s go,” she chuckled as my wife gently spanked my once go get me to move once again. I smiled and forced myself to sway my hips in an exaggerated manner. I knew she would see this as me having gone overboard but I had also hoped. At the end of the song everyone gathered in the studio. Ashley was hanging on Dave’s arm, “You were fantastic. You CAN sing! Who knew? You’ve been hiding this talent. You have what it takes. You’re going to sing with me – a lot, and I mean in public – in concert.” She prattled on about how good he was.Dave wasn’t all that sure. When she ran out of steam he said, “I beg to differ with you, I was terrible. I lost the tempo, mumbled the lyrics, and more.”“No, no. You don’t understand. I’ve sung. I assured her.Then she starts opening her salwar knot and then lower the salwar, it fell on the floor it was a sin, but I was enjoing my own daughter milky legs.Then she took the jeans and pulls it up on her thighs, dong so her kurta rise upto her thighs, that made me realize that she was not wearig panties not that her pussy area has shown but i know above what height the panty line should start then she closed the button of the jeans while she forget to pull up her zip.Then she turns around.