Uncle used to work abroad aunty was a house wife and my dear Jeeja, maybe she was in 12th or so that time. They were very conservative family. Jeeja a...lways liked to wore dark long skirts and matching blouse. We used to play together, u know kind of games kids play. There were only few kids in our locality. So we used to spend time together, mostly at her place. This incident happened in summer vacation. But this summer vacation I was finding something different in her.Whenever we were alone she. We decided to have our party around six the next evening. Mark wanted to invite a female friend of his who loved to "play dead", to attend the party. The idea turned me on like crazy. To find a woman who was going to be as perverted as a bunch of guys was a real find. I contacted my other buddy and was pleased to learn that he would love to fuck my wife, and it didn't matter that she was dead. He went along with the whole idea without any protests. The next day I arrived at the funeral home at. She straddles his head, her beautifully trimmed pussy once again so close to his face that he could smell it but not close enough to lick (like any man would naturally want to). I decide to let the others have a go.“Come on boys, have your way with this bitch.”And they do. Each of them taking turns to fuck her from behind, then cumming in her pussy. All 5 of my mates filled her pussy to the brim with their young semen, much of it dripping out onto her doting husband below.Then it was my turn. I. Heather looked up at CJ and smiled, raising her eyebrows in a, 'Come and get me.' playful expression. CJ bent slightly and put his hands under Heather's butt. He lifted her effortlessly, as she quickly threw her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. I could hear light moans from Heather, and sexy, lip-smacking kissing sounds as CJ carried her a few steps to Heather's bed.The view from the camera wasn't the best angle for my pleasure. I could only see the back of CJ bent over on.