It was moonlit night; the light was enough for me to see everything along with candle light. They were lying on a mat on the floor. I saw that uncle w...as nude and was holding my mom’s boobs. He caught her boobs and started sucking it. Mom’s nipples were erect and were shining in the dim light. My mom was making moaning sound and holding his head.Then mom opened his lungi(dress) and held his cock in her hand. It was bigger than my hubby’s cock. Mom got to her knees and kissed tool’s purple head.. Maybe Warren was right after all? Maybe there were some genuine feelings there after all? If that were the case, he needed to change tactic if he was ever going to find the correct answer. Right now she was as testy as ever and even though his body was ready for some hard fucking, he doubted she would indulge him. But maybe he could persuade her the same way she had persuaded him? H’mmn, that was a thought. If Warren was right that might be the only way to storm the fortress and make her body. Suddenly he caught the sound of the shower being shut off, he panicked. Grabbing Jac’s panties and folding them back up, he couldn’t figure out what to do with them. Should he toss them in the hamper, “No, she might notice they’d been tampered with,” should he stuff them in his pocket and keep them, “no, Monica would surely notice the wet spot that would develop on the outside,” should he put them back, “yes, that’s the best option,” he thought to himself.He stood over the dresser and quickly. She followed behind Elizabeth as she approached Rachel Sanford’s desk. ‘Hello Rachel, how are you and those two adorable children?’ Elizabeth said, immediately regretting the question. Rachel had no idea who she was and she certainly couldn’t tell her, perhaps she would let it pass. Looking away from her computer screen, Rachel expected to see a familiar face, instead saw the face of a lovely thirtyish black woman. She was captivated, her eyes they seemed to seize her, it was painful to look.