”“Aye, he called me Taylor Swift, and I didn’t mind that, I’m happy to be Taylor Swift and let him imagine having sex with her whilst he’s h...aving sex with me ... As long as he’s having sex with me!” She laughs. “So, we swap our fantasies all the time, and we never judge each other. We’ll do anything for each other ... So last year we’re watching the first series of UK of Zoo, and I told him I wanted to imagine he was a big dog, and we had a lot of fun ... And then he asks me if I want to come. Tell him what a slut he has for a niece."That caught my uncle's attention. He sat up in bed, looked up from my bra covered tits to my eyes. "I'm guessing that your mother brought you to me dressed only in your underwear because you need to be punished. I suggest you tell me what you were doing young lady. Holding back will only make your punishment more severe."I told them both everything. I even told Uncle Henry that I had watched him and my mother playing their game of 'Uncle and Niece'. I. I just took her face in my hand and start kissing her and she opened her mouth and shift little amount of my cum in my mouth.Then I made her stand and remove her blouse and bra and then her saree slowly and lastly her petticoat. Now she was only in small panties which was revealing her nice ass and patch of trimmed hair. I put her one leg over the sofa hand and kneel down between her leg and slide panty one side ohhhhh my god what a puss she has and without telling her anything madly start. A tense twenty minutes later when Chris eventually walked into the lounge she took my breath away. Was this my wife? She looked absolutely stunning in the most wicked possible way, obviously the parcels contained a new outfit. She couldn't possibly leave the house dressed like that, well perhaps she could but surely she'd be arrested, there must be a law against going in public looking so wanton. Her shoes were pure erotic bondage, red leather with brass stiletto heels and pointed brass toe.