Poonam, my wife had sexy assets, and was very attractive, she liked to wear western dresses which made her look bolder and more arousing for men.We al...ways talked about other men checking out her assets and how I enjoy that, but she did not pay much attention. She must be thinking I just do a dirty talks and later forget. One fine day we were to visit a mall. I made her wear a sleeveless top with a tight jean. Her cleavages were clearly visible and the shape of her pussy clearly seen, while we. That is because, neither does he have the proper sized apparatus, nor does he have the stamina as a husband, to keep me happy. But since he is a decent man, I did not mind this. Our lives went on normally, until a rather shameful incident occurred recently. My husband's family resides in a village. In December 2015, the wedding of my sister-in-law was fixed. We went for the wedding. My in-law's house, was full of relatives and their families. The house was noisy and crowded. My Father-in-law,. Shareer bhara- bhara, gadraya hua, lambai 5-5″. Mumme bade, gol- gol, phele hue, nittambh kamuk. Kul baat yeh ki woh shareer se Punjabi jatni ki tarah lagti hei. Mere samne hi woh bachi se jawaan hui. Woh kamuk nahin hei, lekin milansaar aur khush-mizaaz hei. Hum dono apas men pehle se hi kaafi frank hein. Woh 3-room ke flat men rehete hein. Meine bell bajaai to 11 AM tha. Nisha ne darwaja khola “ahha,Raj uncle aap?” Woh bahut khush hui mujhe apne yahaan dekh ker. “khushamdeed”. Mujhe haat se. I wanted to march right in there and scream "FUCK ME NOW YOU SON OF A BITCH!", but instead, i reached into my shorts and slide two fingers into my pussy and began to play with my self. I watched, and played. Drool dripped from the corners of my moms mouth as his cock moved in and out of her throat. Holding her by her hair, Gs savagely thrust into her throat, each thrust punctuated by a gag. My mothers hands worked furiously on her own clit. Faint muffled moans of pleasure could be heard past.