Uncle mom ke ear ko chus ahe the aur boobs daba rahe the aur unka tana hua lund mom ki chuatd ko daba raha tha aur mom siskari le rahi thi.Mom ke nipp...les tane hue the Uncle ne mom ke samne aa gaye aur unki booobs ke nipple ko hontho me lekar chusne lage mom uahh ahhhhh ki siskari le rahi thi uncle ne mom ki panty me hath dala aur unki chut ko sahlane lage mom siskari le rahi thi uncle ne unki panty uatarni suru kar di. Uncle ne mom ki panty utari to maine dekha mom ki chut ke upar ek bi hair. “Come stay with me for a week this summer,” he asked me once again. I never seemed to have the right answer for him. I was in a relationship and had a life now, one I could not just give up to go spend with some man I had never really met before. “I can’t,” I would answer back, though deep down it was something that I wanted. “You know I can’t.” Was it the relationship I was in that was stopping me? No. In fact, that was the last thought in my mind when he asked me. The biggest concern that. I was strolling across that field- the one with the long, lush grass that reached your knees- a piece of corn hanging from my mouth. It was warm that day, and there was a slight breeze. I shielded my eyes from the sun and scanned the meadow, and my eyes fell on you. You sat silently under the shade of the only tree, looking out towards the village, your golden curls blowing slightly in the wind. You were so serene, resting there… I stood for what must have been a while, though it felt like. I was starting to get a bit more jealous and wished I knew what the conversation was about. They only talked for a couple of minutes before Lynn put down the phone, looked at her watch and hurried out of the room. I never even considered the work I was supposed to be doing. I was stunned by what I had seen over the last few minutes. My wife was slutting around on the internet, watching men jack-off and talking to them on the phone. I was tempted to go home right now and confront her about it,.