Few people have already left after the funeral. He slowly turned keeping his head down and trying not to listen to anyone. But there were whispers, ta...lks and rumors. He walked slowly to his car, feeling one thousand eyes staring at him. He heard several whispers, people talking to each other.'Look how rich people s daughters get spoiled but this one's turned into whores,' one said.'These whores deserve to die. They were a dirty mark on our society,' another said.Robert heard these harsh. "He moved his hands to the bottom of her sweatshirt, then raised them upward along her back, but INSIDE her sweatshirt. "Good idea," she immediately encouraged.He deftly released the clasp of her bra. "Even better!" she murmured.To both tease and please, he didn't go immediately for her breasts, but kept his hands on her back for the moment. He began a gentle massage of her shoulders, kneading the taut muscles. Her gymnastics activities certainly kept her in shape, Dave noted mentally.Their. Tim took a deep breath. His cock throbbed in his pants. “Rosa, you know you shouldn’t be touching me like that when we’re on our way somewhere like this,” he said. He then chuckled nervously.Rosa laughed. She’d been with Tim for six years, having been married for three of them. There were times she saw him get pretty excited – like the time she gave him a blowjob in his new office – but this certainly was something different. Immediately, she looked down at his bulge. A small giggle slipped out. Ooohjjjjjjjhhhhhh.Uuuummmmmmmmmm.Hhhhaaaaa.Hhaaaaa.Aaaiiyyooooooo.Ab uncle ne mummy ko seedha kiya aur mummy ke baal pakadke mummy ko neeche jhukane lage.Mummy uncle ka ishaara samajh gayi aur dheere dheere lund ko hatho se hilane lagi.Uncle – haaa aise hi meri jaannnnnn.Aaahhhhh.Uuuummmmm.Thodi der hilane ke baad.Uncle – sirf hilaegi meri jaan.Mummy uncle ka ishaara samajh gayi.Aur pehle unhone uncle ke lode ko upar se neeche tak chaata aut phir uncle ke supaare ko chuma.Uncle ki aah nikak.