The k**s were due back from their dads soon so i had to go indoors and get dressed.For the rest of that week, i was so frustrated, the weather was lov...ely and all i wanted to do was get naked outdoors, on Thursday morning i was up really early and did some washing, the k**s were still in bed, i could not help myself, i removed my dressing gown opened the back door and took the washing out, after a quick look around all was quiet so i walked down the garden naked and pegged out the washing, i did. The ambient noise, inside and outside the building, was merely vague background to my thoughts. I was in a reflective mood, a good mood. Counting my blessings, actually. Which are many.I’d come from a good family. Mother and sister a little batty, but that’s probably true in most families. At least we didn’t have a dotty uncle in the attic. Daddy of course was Daddy. The best.Walker, I couldn’t ask for a better boy.Nor a better wife.And I am feeling so much closer to Pilar these days. Partly. "Please don't cry Aunt guddi; it's ok, it's ok." He was very gentle with her, wiping her tears and gently stroking her cum filled hair. He started to kiss her gently on her temples and moved to her neck. She was crying and telling her nephew over and over "raj, please take it out; please take it out; please take it out." He then kissed her on the mouth and she didn't fight him. She was too tired and worn out to fight anymore. Over one hour of being raped had sapped all her energy. She felt him. “You need a shower before she gets here so you don’t smell quite so much like your girlfriends’ pussies.” She led me by the cock into her bedroom and started taking off her apron. When I saw her standing there naked, I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bed, which was such a mess I couldn’t tell where the end of the sheets was. I just laid her back on top and dropped to my knees so I could feast on her magical pussy.I guessed right. Donna was ready for my mouth and in a few.