Holding her wrist in my hands over her head, I started scratching my face on her Brest. She moaned and turned her face here and there with sweet moans.... I moved up and kissed her lips continuously by founded her boobs in right-hand and controlling her wrists in left-hand. I removed her T-shirt and my shirt. She got very much exited and waited for me to hug her again. We tightly hugged each other and rolled here and there. While rolling, I pressed her ass harder against her moans and it’s like a. Besides, he tore my choli too, so it wouldnt have covered me anyway. I walked to the closet and found one of uncle’s long kurthas and wore it. It went down to my knees, so it was perfect. As I made way to the hall, I heard two men laughing and stopped. I did not want to be exposed like this in case vijay uncle had guests. But I recognized Sharma uncle’s voice and relaxed. I peeped in and saw that it was just the two of them sitting at the dining table chatting. So I sighed in relief and walked. Turning... Me... Into... A.... Fag...” I grunted out each word with each thrust. Even as he writhed for more of my cock he still had the gall to show me cheek.“You fucking love being a fag, Uncle Jake. I bet you've never fucked a bitch with a pussy this tight.” It was true, though I wasn't going to tell the little fucker that. His ass seemed to ripple around my dick, pulling it in until I was sure I was spearing his guts to hell. I eventually let his hips go, leaning down further to get better. The hot sexy wife looked up at Fred and over to the camera as she smiled and rubbed his quickly expanding bulge over his clothing. She could feel his hard cock straining to be released from his pants. She looked up into his eyes and lowered his zipper and unbuttoned his pants. She grabbed her hands around the waistband and pulled them down, “How did the rest of your conference go?”Fred coughed as he stepped out of his pants. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and couldn’t believe how nonchalant.