Ramesh uncle aage ki taraf aa gaye unhone apna underwear khol ke nange ho gaye. Unka lund theek meri mummy ke muh ke pass me tha. Unhone meri mummy ke... bal pakad liye aur unke muh me apna lund dal diya. Meri mummy ne hath aage karke Ramesh uncle ke lund ka jad pakad liya.Dhire dhire unka lund chusne lagi. Sudhakar uncle ne isi bich apne jeev se meri mummy ki gand ka ched aur fuddi chatna chalu kar diya. Woh hath aage karke meri mummy ki fuddi ko bhi ragard rahe the. Sudhakar uncle ne bhi meri. Thank you Jesus. I exhulted silently. I put my arm around her waist and hugged her. "Mom, I thought you'd never ask."Fifteen minutes later, the towel was as many feet away in the corner of her bedroom and mom's beautiful body was exposed in all its glory. Her legs were wide apart as my fingers caressed every intimate part of her available from my position behind her. Her body trembled uncontrollably and she groaned ecstatically with virtually every caress.I slid both hands underneath her and. "Shall we." Shall we what?" he asked in confusion."Shower. Since you have no concubines, I'll attend you."He took her soft hand and she helped him up. He grabbed a robe, and she genied one for herself out of thin air, and they walked to the small bathroom. It was an old house, and there was only one bathroom, a small, cramped affair with a shower-tub combo, a toilet, and a porcelain sink on a stand underneath a medicine cabinet."How delightful," Aaliyah purred when she stepped into the spray,. It had also induced a deep sense of shame into my sexuality.Much later in married life, I discovered that only a guilt-ridden fantasy of Dan allowed me to climax fully.For me sex was a cocktail which included a shot of Dan and a shot of Shame.But since my husbands death, all that had been forgotten: until Dan had came to stay with us.While I stare into the darkness of the window I become aware of the reflection that’ s before me; of the two of them on the floor behind me. I smile at the quirk.