The left hand of uncle was strongly holding her on her waist and in between he inserted his right hand within the blouse of her to grab her boob. I wa...s earlier fantasizing about this type of relationship between them, but never witnessed such type of incidence earlier. It was a new scene for me. Meantime mom was enjoying the activity with moan and her resistance was fading away gradually. Aggressively uncle was moving his hand within her blouse and probably he was squeezing the nipple tips. The swats weren’t hard. The dunks were deep, ending with a flick of her clit. I had a regular rhythm going. Julie’s complaints gave way to encouraging gasps by the time I reached the bottom of the stairs. By the time I reached the breakfast room, she was squirming on my shoulder in need of an orgasm.The three of them were sitting at the table. Mom jumped up and kissed me with her tongue down my throat and her hand caressing my cock.“Good morning, baby,” she said sweetly.Then she kissed Julie on. She made popping noises while enjoying his hard cock.“Honey, I’ve got to fuck your ass! I just love these naughty games we play. I love the feeling of how tight your round ass is. Your ass drives me wild!” "It’s a special night. I know you love to fuck my asshole. Go on!"Emily walked over to the stairs, spread her legs wide. Tommy got on his knees and licked at his wife’s asshole. He tongue-fucked at her brown rose. He played with her pussy which was wet. Emily was moaning and groaning and. I am curled up on the couch with Grace, Julia’s best friend. As much as I want to hold Grace, I want to hold Julia even more. I remember the last time I saw Julia; her son was in university, and she was crying because she caught her husband cheating again.I loved her son, like life itself. I spent so much time with him that his first word was an attempt to say my name. Boy was Julia pissed when she heard it. Unfortunately, by the time he learnt to talk, I was out of the picture, and he hardly.