Socha uncle se kuch bate krta hu isliye unke ghr gya timepass ke liye(uncle se batchit hoti rehti he frequently). Bat kr rha tha etne me aunty aayi au...r coffee de kr chli gyi usne odhni hi li thi me to unke boobd dekh rha tha aur auntyne muze pkd liye aur ghurte chli gyi.Me aisa baitha tha ki muze kitchen se aunty dikh skti thi par ucle ko nhi. Me bat krte krte bichme aunty ko dhekta.Aunty kuch lene ke liye niche zuki thi aur me unki gand dekh rha tha itne me usi position me unhone piccje dekha. Soon the door opened as a tall skinny man stood in the doorway. He held a video camera in front of his face as he slowly pulled it down as he stared at the hot wife. Katie literally saw his jaw drop as he looked at her up and down.Porn legend Rodney Moore had been with thousands of women in his career but the woman standing in front of her would be in the top three of all time if not number one. He was a pioneer of the gonzo type movies in the 90’s and he was always looking for a new actress. John continued to gyrating himself against my cock, although his cock was flaccid, just having a warm body against my cock was really a nice feeling. John suggested we strip off naked, I agreed with only one exception, as long as I can keep my knickers on. In the corner of the room there were bales of hay, so we moved towards them, after we stripped naked ,I laid down and John laid on top of me, John returned to kissing to, French kissing me, it was John’s forte. John slowly gyrated his body. She stared at me for about thirty seconds without speaking then said, “Go to the library and wait for me.” Without another word she turned and left the room. I waited in the library for what felt like ages before she appeared but it was likely only ten minutes. In her right hand was hairbrush with a long handle and a surface about seven inches long by three inches wide. Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I said in a trembling voice. “Strip.