All three were naked on the bed. It was 2 P.M. I went to my room and slept.The next morning, things were normal. Mom was in the kitchen, and Sanju was watching TV. I ate my breakfast. I went out to play with my friends. I was waiting on the ground, but no one turned in. So I went home disappointingly. The doors were open.I heard 4 of them in the house. It was Shekhar, Ravi, and the other 2 men standing in front of my Mom and Sanju. I went back and hid in the back of a tall cupboard. Mom looked smoking hot in her saree with black kajal around her eyes.Sanju, my sister, was in her low neck half sportswear and tight grey track pants. Both were sobbing, and 4 men were asking them to remove their clothes. My mom went on her knees to leave them. During the talk, the other’s names were to be noted.They were Balu and Pandi. All were literally uncles. Ravi and Balu were only in lungis, so they unknotted their clothes and became nude in seconds. Shekhar and Pandi were busy opening my mom’s. She hadn't come to any decision about what she was doing, it just 'happened' to her.Without knocking Annette opened the door to Ian's room. He looked up over the top of his book and his mouth gaped open when he saw his mother's body again.'I need a DVD,' Annette murmured and walked to her son's bedside.'Uh, sure…' Ian couldn't help but stare right at Annette's vulva. His mother had trimmed her bush since the inadvertent meeting on the landing, and Ian could clearly see the loose skin of her labia as the outsized lips dangled enticingly.Ian's cock stiffened quickly as his mother picked a disc from his collection. She had turned her back to him and was bending slightly; the view of her inverted heart shaped backside was mouth watering. 'Can I have a preview?' Annette asked and slid the disc into the DVD player without waiting for any response.Ian shifted over on his bed when his mother sat down next to him. He could smell the perfume that wafted across his senses, and felt the heat of.
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