So in the next chat I asked him to meet me only if he comes with a gift. He told it’s no problem to bring any gift for me. So we set a date to meet.... He would pick me at station. We will have lunch and back to station. On that day I wore a normal saree, brown saree and a normal blouse. Nice simple makeup and bit of lipstick. My hubby never knew I will meet uncle Ravi. So it was a secret; so as decided uncle Ravi came with his car. Nice car it was. He asked to sit beside the driver seat in front,. When a car blew threw a stop sign hitting my car sideways breaking both my legs. So my wife had to go back to work. I was trying my best to do for myself while she was at work. It wasn't working out very well. We couldn't afford a nurse to come in to help me. So Brittany desided at her moms request to take time off from school to help me around the house. It started off simple enough. She would help me get my food, wash the dishes forme ect. Things that her mom would do. Brittany came. “sorry darling, I was so excited watching you and your stud that I’ve spent myself own my hand whilst I watched … perhaps it would only be polite if your new friend got to fuck your mouth as well?”Her eyes were closed again as she squirmed up the bed to free the cock from her cunt’s grip, I watched her face, knowing that in her mind’s eye she was holding the strong waist of her Irish lover, steering “his” cock, not mine, towards her mouth, which, even with a foot or more to go was already open,. Sita bahut chillai thi aur phir behosh ho gayi thi. Uski choot se bahut khoon nikla tha. Bharat lal ne Sita ke hosh mein aane se pahle hi uski choot ka saara khoon saaf kar diya tha taki vo darr na jaae. Bharat lal se chudne ke baad Sita saat din theek se chal bhi nahin paai aur jub theek se chalne laayak hui to shahar chali gayi. Lekin zyada din shahar mein nahin rah saki. Bharat lal ke phaulaadi laude ki yaad use phir se apne jiju ke paas kheench laayi. Is baar to Sita sirf jiju se chudwaanwe.