His uncle was on top, pumping away vigorously. Ramesh gasped in surprise and his first instincts were to get spoil his mother’s slutty fun.But as he... watched, he realised he is watching his mother nude and slutting around getting fucked on the bed. He immidiately changed his mind and decided to watch his uncle fuck his mother. As he watched, he felt a stirring in his crotch. He never thought he would get a hard-on watching his mother. Mothers in India never look sexy to their sons. But Ramesh. It was as if she couldn't find the words to speak.A stinging slap across her exposed breast snapped her back into reality."Trainee Susan Sir!!" She screamed out."Repeat!" barked the stranger."Trainee Susan, your whore Sir"An eyebrow raised on the man. He was slightly surprised she took the liberty of adding your whore onto her reply.The Trainee was just as surprised as he was. She could hear slight murmuring coming from above the wall. The stranger let a smile break his stern face."I must have. ” “No wonder all those people walking past have been staring at me,” I wailed. “I thought they felt sorry for me – they were obviously just ogling my boobs!” It was that very heavy thundery rain, falling straight down, and I couldn’t have been more soaked if I’d jumped fully-clothed into a swimming pool. I’d have laughed if I hadn’t been so cross with myself. The galling thing was that I knew I was in the wrong: I should have checked the weather before coming out, and it wouldn’t have been a. Not counting, of course, the time I spend without him by my side, without hearing his voice, without feeling his touch, without kissing his mouth, without making love with him.But when he is home, everything is happiness, and when he got discharged, I was more than excited to have Julian for more time around. When I saw him, I treated to show him that I loved my general.“Julian, I hope you never leave me. I want to stay with you forever!”“Lana, I want to stay with you too. I am happy and.