31-08-2026, 04:28 PM
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That night, my wife could not sleep properly, she was cursing herself for letting the Nephew hug her, feel her up nicely and smooch her lips.
As I was pretending to be in deep sleep, she took her phone and went to the Bathroom and began talking to her sister who was in Canada.
As I tiptoed and went near the Bathroom to overhear her conversation, “yeah, Divya, he was hugging me tight and was feeling me up nicely.
Since I was happy, I was trying as hard as I could to ignore his hands, but he kept on feeling up my ass cheeks,” as my wife was saying, “Janaki, you are making me feel horny,” her sister said.
Since it was midnight and there was pindrop silence, I could clearly hear her sister’s voice over the phone.
“If he was feeling up your ass cheeks, he must have definitely gotten turned on, Janaki,” as her sister said, “how could he grab my ass cheeks, shouldn’t he have manners?” my wife exclaimed I was the one who raised him after the the death of his parents.
“You can’t blame him fully, Janaki. Why did you hug him back in the first place, you should have refused the hug,”
As my wife’s sister said, “I was happy that my son won, Divya, when he hugged me out of happiness, in a flow I hugged him back, Divya,” my wife said.
“See, he must have thought you like him the way he likes you and got carried away,” as her sister said, “but how could he grab my ass cheeks?” my wife exclaimed.
“Janaki, that’s what I am saying, when you hugged him back he must have got carried away and got turned on and began feeling up your ass cheeks.
Did you try to take his hands off your ass cheeks, Janaki?” as her sister asked, “no, Divya,” my wife said.
“See, he must have thought you were enjoying yourself and continued feeling up your ass cheeks,” as her sister was saying, “not just my ass cheeks, he held my waist, brushed his hands all over the side of my boobs and grabbed me by my underarms,” my wife said.
“My God, how were you controlling yourself Janaki, if I was in your place I would have wet my panties already.
Wait.. Did you wet your panties when he was feeling you up, Janaki?” her sister asked.
“Only after I came home I realized I had wet my Panties, Divya,” as my wife was saying, “it means you were enjoying yourself as well, Janaki,” my wife’s sister said.
“Come on, Diyva..!” as my wife exclaimed, “what do you mean come on, Divya? Only if you were enjoying yourself would your panties get wet.
While he was hugging you, feeling up your ass cheeks, held your waist, brushed your boobs on the sides and grabbing you by your underarms, your body must have reacted to a new man’s touch and got your pussy wet for him, it's completely natural,” as my wife’s sister was saying, “hmmmmm…” my wife was agreeing to what her sister was saying, meaning my wife was enjoying herself as well.
When Mr. Swaminathan, one the State Hockey Team selectors, promised that he was going to convince other selectors to include my son in the State Team, the Nephew got excited and began lifting me and circling me around.
The moment he dropped me down, he grabbed my ass cheeks again and began kissing my lips, I pushed him off and slapped him and left the place, Divya,” my wife said.
“How long did he kiss your lips?” as my wife’s sister asked, “for a good 3 to 5 seconds, Divya,” my wife said.
“Did you kiss his lips back, Janaki? I mean, how did you feel when a new man’s lips kissed your lips?” as my wife’s sister asked, “I was in shock and pushed him off and slapped him.
He has texted a zillion sorries on my WhatsApp,” my wife said.
“Did you accept his apology?” as my wife’s sister asked, “not yet,” my wife said.
“Do it right away, he must have felt guilty after kissing your lips and probably is sleepless like you,” my wife’s sister said.
“But still, how can he kiss my lips, Divya? I am somebody else’s wife,” and his aunt as my wife was saying, “so?
“Look, what I am trying to say is kissing is not a big deal, and you have created a scene.
If I was in your position, I would have kissed his lips back and moved on,” my wife’s sister said.
“And moved on?! What if he continues kissing you daily? Would you continue kissing his lips back?” as my wife exclaimed, “mmmmm….depends,” my wife’s sister exclaimed.
“Depends on what?” as my wife asked, “depends . “ “He kissed me right in front of Mr. Swaminathan, Divya, that’s why I slapped him,” as my wife said, “I understand, darling, if you had kiss his lips back, what would Mr. Swaminathan thought about you,” as my wife’s sister was saying, “exactly,” my wife said.
“If he had hots for you he should have kissed your lips in private, Janaki.
That’s okay, he is apologizing to you now, accept his apology, only then you will go to sleep and he will go to sleep as well.
As my wife’s sister said, “you are right, Divya, let me accept his apology right away,” as my wife said and hung on the call, I quickly went and slept on the bed and pretended to be in sound sleep.
As my wife came out of the bathroom, she slept next to me and began texting the Coach.
When she opened up her WhatsApp, there were like thousands of sorry messages from the Nephew and as she kept scrolling, “Sorry for kissing your lips, Janaki, I got carried away.
Please accept my apology,” as the Nephew had texted, “Apology Accepted,” my wife replied.
But you should call me aunty as always not janaki “Thank you so much Janaki, and hey why are you still awake.
You are supposed to be sleeping next to your husband right?” as the Nephew texted, “I am,” my wife texted back.
“Your husband is the luckiest man in the world, Janaki. I am so jealous of him. I am so jealous of him because he is married to one of the most Beautiful women in the world,” as the Nephew texted, my wife was licking her lips and was wondering what to respond, and at the same time was blushing.
As she was typing, “thank you,” and was about to hit send, “I wish I saw you Husband, Janaki.
I would have fought anything in life or anyone in life and married you and made you my wife, and would have been there in your bed instead of your husband, admiring your beauty,” as the Nephew texted, my wife deleted the “thank you” she was about to send and sent him a smiling smiley.
Clearly she was liking the way he was crazy about her. “Just watching your sleep itself is enough for me, Janaki,” as the Nephew texted, she replied to him with another smiling smiley.
“I wish I was there to watch you sleep, Janaki, just watching you sleep, nothing else,” as the nephew texted, “nothing else?” my wife replied, licking her lips.
“Yeah, like what I did in the morning, hugged you enjoying the feel of your boobs crushing against my chest, grabbed your beautiful ass cheeks, feeling up your ass cheeks along with your saree, petticoat, and your Panties,” as he texted, my wife started feeling horny and began licking her lips and began closing her eyes began rubbing her thighs against each other.
As she looked at me to check if I was awake and I was pretending to be deep sleep, she began holding the phone in right hand and began lifting her White Nighty well about her waist and her left hand went right over her pussy and began touching herself.
Since it was bedtime, she did not wear her Bra and Panties inside, just the thin White Nightie.
Gently playing with her pussy and licking her lips, as she looked at her phone, “are you there, Janaki?” as the Nephew Texted, “Yes,” my wife replied.
“Thank God, you replied, Janaki. Thought you got angry once again after I openly told you that in the morning I enjoyed hugging your and feeling your boobs crushing against my chest and also openly told you that I was enjoying every bit of grabbing your beautiful ass cheeks and feeling them up nicely along with your Saree, Petticoat, and your Panties,” as the Nephew texted, my wife texted a smiling smiley, and began gently playing with her pussy.
That Smiling Smiley reply for telling her how he enjoyed feeling my wife up nicely must have given him a green signal to talk dirty about her and he immediately texted, “just loved the feel of your waist, Janaki, and when I brought my hands up and brushed the sides of your boobs, I was so tempted to play with your boobs but I somehow controlled myself and took my hands towards your underarms and grabbed you by your wet underarms over your wet Blouse, Janaki.
But when I lifted you and circled you around, and dropped you down, my hands and kissed your navel, I lost control, Janaki.
That’s when I dropped your down and grabbed you by your ass and pulled you towards me and feeling up your ass along with your Saree, Petticoat, and your Panties nicely and began kissing your lips, enjoying the taste of your lips and your tasty saliva, totally ignoring Uncle,” as the Nephew texted, my wife, reading his text continued fingering her pussy and I could clear her the sound of her juices of her wet pussy being fingered by her.
“I am sorry that I did that to you, Janaki,” as he texted, “hey, it's okay, Gopal,” my wife replied.
“Your lips tasted so yummy, Janaki, wonder how yummier other lips would taste,” as he texted, “mmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm,” my wife started moaning, biting her lips controlling herself from moaning louder so that she won’t wake me up.
“What do you mean by my other lips, Gopal?” as she texted, “mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmm,” and continued moaning, and the moment he texted, “your Pussy lips, Janaki.
I am sure your pussy lips are gonna taste yummier, if I get a chance to see your pussy lips, kiss your pussy lips, lick your pussy lips, put my tongue inside your pussy and taste all your juices inside your pussy, Janaki,” as the Nephew texted, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my wife moaned and began cumming all over fingers and immediately texted, “that’s enough, see you tomorrow Morning in the hall, Bye ?,” with a heart smiley at the end.
The very next moment he replied to her with a ? heart Smiley, and my wife smiled and went to bed.
The next morning when she woke up early in the morning to take my eldest son Ravi to match practice, and as looked at her WhatsApp, The Nephew, who must have woken up already, had texted, “Good Morning, Janaki, can’t wait to see you, come in your Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Tops which you wore last week,” and left a ? heart smiley.
My wife just smiled and was about to reply, but chose not to and smiled at the message and went to the Bathroom.
When my wife came out of a Bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, she was looking new and fresh to me.
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All of a sudden I started feeling like she was brand new.
The fact that My own nephew is jealous of me and feels that I am a lucky man was making me proud of my wife, at the same time when my wife wore her White Bra and White Bra and began wearing her Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Top, just like the Nephew told her to, started making me feel jealous of him now as my wife was looking sexy in her Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Tops, dolling up nicely for the Nephew to feast his eyes upon her and possibly feel her beautiful body up nicely today.
In fact, more than feeling jealous of him, I was excited to watch how he was going to react to my wife if he saw my wife all dolled up for him to feast his eyes upon her.
More than the Nephew, it was my wife getting dolled up nicely, admiring herself in the mirror and making sure she would look sexy and tempting to him made me feel horny.
As my wife was picking up the Car keys and about to leave, my eldest son Ravi entered inside, “let's go Ravi,” as my wife said, “mom, wake dad up, today I am going to play against my seniors I want dad to come with us and watch the match,” my son said.
“Ravi, dad is tired and sleeping, he can’t come now,” my wife said, trying to avoid taking me.
Since I was excited to watch my Wife and the Nephew together, “what’s going on there?!”, as I exclaimed, “Dad…wake up… you must come today to watch the match,” my eldest son, who was excited, woke up.
“Alright… Alright… I will come …” I said and got up from bed. Watching me get ready, my wife started feeling disappointed as she had dolled herself so well to impress Her Nephew she raised herself and I was going to ruin it.
But little did she know that I was going to add fuel to her new found love interest and lust, make sure my wife and the My Nephew explore each other’s sexuality and lust each other like crazy and I was gonna watch and enjoy myself.
As she drove her car with my eldest son Ravi inside and, I took my own car along so that I could go to the Construction Site after the match.
As we reached the Hockey Academy, I parked my car right behind my wife’s car. The morning wind was heavy, and as she opened the door and got out of the car, her Yellow Leggings and her White Kurti Tops near her ass had bunched up and got caught between my wife’s ass crack, and to my shock the same old man in front of whom the coach was enjoying feeling my wife up and nicely and kissed her lips, was standing, almost hiding beside my car and feasting his eyes all over my wife’s ass where her White Kurti had got caught between her ass crack.
Quickly pulling her White Kurti Top off her ass crack and adjusting her dress, she closed the door.
As she went behind the car and lifted open the car trunk and began behind down and helping my son pick up all his Hockey gear and stuff, the heavy wind blew against her ass making her White Kurti Top hug tight against her ass and wedge between her ass crack, revealing the full shape off my wife’s ass cheeks and ass crack.
Watching my wife’s ass the old man’s jaw dropped and was enjoying the shape of my wife’s ass. The moment the heavy wind hit her White Kurti Top hard, it lifted up and revealed her entire ass in her Yellow Leggings, including her Pantyline, making the Nephew go crazy and shamelessly began scratching his crotch area biting his lips.
As my wife turned around adjusting her White Kurti Top and gestured for me to get down from the car, she noticed the Nephew and with a huge smile on her face began coming towards us. “Hello Uncle as he wished him and I got out of the car, “Hi, Janaki,” the Nephew said.
“Sir, this is my husband, Ram,” my wife introduced the old man coach to me, “hello Mr. Ram,” he said and immediately looked at my wife.
“Janaki, Nephew was upset the whole day yesterday after you slapped him, please forget about what happened yesterday and move smoothly with him because he is my sisters only son. Go make peace with Nephew,” said and left the place.
As I was pretending to be in deep sleep, she took her phone and went to the Bathroom and began talking to her sister who was in Canada.
As I tiptoed and went near the Bathroom to overhear her conversation, “yeah, Divya, he was hugging me tight and was feeling me up nicely.
Since I was happy, I was trying as hard as I could to ignore his hands, but he kept on feeling up my ass cheeks,” as my wife was saying, “Janaki, you are making me feel horny,” her sister said.
Since it was midnight and there was pindrop silence, I could clearly hear her sister’s voice over the phone.
“If he was feeling up your ass cheeks, he must have definitely gotten turned on, Janaki,” as her sister said, “how could he grab my ass cheeks, shouldn’t he have manners?” my wife exclaimed I was the one who raised him after the the death of his parents.
“You can’t blame him fully, Janaki. Why did you hug him back in the first place, you should have refused the hug,”
As my wife’s sister said, “I was happy that my son won, Divya, when he hugged me out of happiness, in a flow I hugged him back, Divya,” my wife said.
“See, he must have thought you like him the way he likes you and got carried away,” as her sister said, “but how could he grab my ass cheeks?” my wife exclaimed.
“Janaki, that’s what I am saying, when you hugged him back he must have got carried away and got turned on and began feeling up your ass cheeks.
Did you try to take his hands off your ass cheeks, Janaki?” as her sister asked, “no, Divya,” my wife said.
“See, he must have thought you were enjoying yourself and continued feeling up your ass cheeks,” as her sister was saying, “not just my ass cheeks, he held my waist, brushed his hands all over the side of my boobs and grabbed me by my underarms,” my wife said.
“My God, how were you controlling yourself Janaki, if I was in your place I would have wet my panties already.
Wait.. Did you wet your panties when he was feeling you up, Janaki?” her sister asked.
“Only after I came home I realized I had wet my Panties, Divya,” as my wife was saying, “it means you were enjoying yourself as well, Janaki,” my wife’s sister said.
“Come on, Diyva..!” as my wife exclaimed, “what do you mean come on, Divya? Only if you were enjoying yourself would your panties get wet.
While he was hugging you, feeling up your ass cheeks, held your waist, brushed your boobs on the sides and grabbing you by your underarms, your body must have reacted to a new man’s touch and got your pussy wet for him, it's completely natural,” as my wife’s sister was saying, “hmmmmm…” my wife was agreeing to what her sister was saying, meaning my wife was enjoying herself as well.
When Mr. Swaminathan, one the State Hockey Team selectors, promised that he was going to convince other selectors to include my son in the State Team, the Nephew got excited and began lifting me and circling me around.
The moment he dropped me down, he grabbed my ass cheeks again and began kissing my lips, I pushed him off and slapped him and left the place, Divya,” my wife said.
“How long did he kiss your lips?” as my wife’s sister asked, “for a good 3 to 5 seconds, Divya,” my wife said.
“Did you kiss his lips back, Janaki? I mean, how did you feel when a new man’s lips kissed your lips?” as my wife’s sister asked, “I was in shock and pushed him off and slapped him.
He has texted a zillion sorries on my WhatsApp,” my wife said.
“Did you accept his apology?” as my wife’s sister asked, “not yet,” my wife said.
“Do it right away, he must have felt guilty after kissing your lips and probably is sleepless like you,” my wife’s sister said.
“But still, how can he kiss my lips, Divya? I am somebody else’s wife,” and his aunt as my wife was saying, “so?
“Look, what I am trying to say is kissing is not a big deal, and you have created a scene.
If I was in your position, I would have kissed his lips back and moved on,” my wife’s sister said.
“And moved on?! What if he continues kissing you daily? Would you continue kissing his lips back?” as my wife exclaimed, “mmmmm….depends,” my wife’s sister exclaimed.
“Depends on what?” as my wife asked, “depends . “ “He kissed me right in front of Mr. Swaminathan, Divya, that’s why I slapped him,” as my wife said, “I understand, darling, if you had kiss his lips back, what would Mr. Swaminathan thought about you,” as my wife’s sister was saying, “exactly,” my wife said.
“If he had hots for you he should have kissed your lips in private, Janaki.
That’s okay, he is apologizing to you now, accept his apology, only then you will go to sleep and he will go to sleep as well.
As my wife’s sister said, “you are right, Divya, let me accept his apology right away,” as my wife said and hung on the call, I quickly went and slept on the bed and pretended to be in sound sleep.
As my wife came out of the bathroom, she slept next to me and began texting the Coach.
When she opened up her WhatsApp, there were like thousands of sorry messages from the Nephew and as she kept scrolling, “Sorry for kissing your lips, Janaki, I got carried away.
Please accept my apology,” as the Nephew had texted, “Apology Accepted,” my wife replied.
But you should call me aunty as always not janaki “Thank you so much Janaki, and hey why are you still awake.
You are supposed to be sleeping next to your husband right?” as the Nephew texted, “I am,” my wife texted back.
“Your husband is the luckiest man in the world, Janaki. I am so jealous of him. I am so jealous of him because he is married to one of the most Beautiful women in the world,” as the Nephew texted, my wife was licking her lips and was wondering what to respond, and at the same time was blushing.
As she was typing, “thank you,” and was about to hit send, “I wish I saw you Husband, Janaki.
I would have fought anything in life or anyone in life and married you and made you my wife, and would have been there in your bed instead of your husband, admiring your beauty,” as the Nephew texted, my wife deleted the “thank you” she was about to send and sent him a smiling smiley.
Clearly she was liking the way he was crazy about her. “Just watching your sleep itself is enough for me, Janaki,” as the Nephew texted, she replied to him with another smiling smiley.
“I wish I was there to watch you sleep, Janaki, just watching you sleep, nothing else,” as the nephew texted, “nothing else?” my wife replied, licking her lips.
“Yeah, like what I did in the morning, hugged you enjoying the feel of your boobs crushing against my chest, grabbed your beautiful ass cheeks, feeling up your ass cheeks along with your saree, petticoat, and your Panties,” as he texted, my wife started feeling horny and began licking her lips and began closing her eyes began rubbing her thighs against each other.
As she looked at me to check if I was awake and I was pretending to be deep sleep, she began holding the phone in right hand and began lifting her White Nighty well about her waist and her left hand went right over her pussy and began touching herself.
Since it was bedtime, she did not wear her Bra and Panties inside, just the thin White Nightie.
Gently playing with her pussy and licking her lips, as she looked at her phone, “are you there, Janaki?” as the Nephew Texted, “Yes,” my wife replied.
“Thank God, you replied, Janaki. Thought you got angry once again after I openly told you that in the morning I enjoyed hugging your and feeling your boobs crushing against my chest and also openly told you that I was enjoying every bit of grabbing your beautiful ass cheeks and feeling them up nicely along with your Saree, Petticoat, and your Panties,” as the Nephew texted, my wife texted a smiling smiley, and began gently playing with her pussy.
That Smiling Smiley reply for telling her how he enjoyed feeling my wife up nicely must have given him a green signal to talk dirty about her and he immediately texted, “just loved the feel of your waist, Janaki, and when I brought my hands up and brushed the sides of your boobs, I was so tempted to play with your boobs but I somehow controlled myself and took my hands towards your underarms and grabbed you by your wet underarms over your wet Blouse, Janaki.
But when I lifted you and circled you around, and dropped you down, my hands and kissed your navel, I lost control, Janaki.
That’s when I dropped your down and grabbed you by your ass and pulled you towards me and feeling up your ass along with your Saree, Petticoat, and your Panties nicely and began kissing your lips, enjoying the taste of your lips and your tasty saliva, totally ignoring Uncle,” as the Nephew texted, my wife, reading his text continued fingering her pussy and I could clear her the sound of her juices of her wet pussy being fingered by her.
“I am sorry that I did that to you, Janaki,” as he texted, “hey, it's okay, Gopal,” my wife replied.
“Your lips tasted so yummy, Janaki, wonder how yummier other lips would taste,” as he texted, “mmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmm mmmmmm,” my wife started moaning, biting her lips controlling herself from moaning louder so that she won’t wake me up.
“What do you mean by my other lips, Gopal?” as she texted, “mmmmmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm mmmm,” and continued moaning, and the moment he texted, “your Pussy lips, Janaki.
I am sure your pussy lips are gonna taste yummier, if I get a chance to see your pussy lips, kiss your pussy lips, lick your pussy lips, put my tongue inside your pussy and taste all your juices inside your pussy, Janaki,” as the Nephew texted, “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” my wife moaned and began cumming all over fingers and immediately texted, “that’s enough, see you tomorrow Morning in the hall, Bye ?,” with a heart smiley at the end.
The very next moment he replied to her with a ? heart Smiley, and my wife smiled and went to bed.
The next morning when she woke up early in the morning to take my eldest son Ravi to match practice, and as looked at her WhatsApp, The Nephew, who must have woken up already, had texted, “Good Morning, Janaki, can’t wait to see you, come in your Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Tops which you wore last week,” and left a ? heart smiley.
My wife just smiled and was about to reply, but chose not to and smiled at the message and went to the Bathroom.
When my wife came out of a Bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, she was looking new and fresh to me.
All of a sudden I started feeling like she was brand new.
The fact that My own nephew is jealous of me and feels that I am a lucky man was making me proud of my wife, at the same time when my wife wore her White Bra and White Bra and began wearing her Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Top, just like the Nephew told her to, started making me feel jealous of him now as my wife was looking sexy in her Yellow Leggings and White Kurti Tops, dolling up nicely for the Nephew to feast his eyes upon her and possibly feel her beautiful body up nicely today.
In fact, more than feeling jealous of him, I was excited to watch how he was going to react to my wife if he saw my wife all dolled up for him to feast his eyes upon her.
More than the Nephew, it was my wife getting dolled up nicely, admiring herself in the mirror and making sure she would look sexy and tempting to him made me feel horny.
As my wife was picking up the Car keys and about to leave, my eldest son Ravi entered inside, “let's go Ravi,” as my wife said, “mom, wake dad up, today I am going to play against my seniors I want dad to come with us and watch the match,” my son said.
“Ravi, dad is tired and sleeping, he can’t come now,” my wife said, trying to avoid taking me.
Since I was excited to watch my Wife and the Nephew together, “what’s going on there?!”, as I exclaimed, “Dad…wake up… you must come today to watch the match,” my eldest son, who was excited, woke up.
“Alright… Alright… I will come …” I said and got up from bed. Watching me get ready, my wife started feeling disappointed as she had dolled herself so well to impress Her Nephew she raised herself and I was going to ruin it.
But little did she know that I was going to add fuel to her new found love interest and lust, make sure my wife and the My Nephew explore each other’s sexuality and lust each other like crazy and I was gonna watch and enjoy myself.
As she drove her car with my eldest son Ravi inside and, I took my own car along so that I could go to the Construction Site after the match.
As we reached the Hockey Academy, I parked my car right behind my wife’s car. The morning wind was heavy, and as she opened the door and got out of the car, her Yellow Leggings and her White Kurti Tops near her ass had bunched up and got caught between my wife’s ass crack, and to my shock the same old man in front of whom the coach was enjoying feeling my wife up and nicely and kissed her lips, was standing, almost hiding beside my car and feasting his eyes all over my wife’s ass where her White Kurti had got caught between her ass crack.
Quickly pulling her White Kurti Top off her ass crack and adjusting her dress, she closed the door.
As she went behind the car and lifted open the car trunk and began behind down and helping my son pick up all his Hockey gear and stuff, the heavy wind blew against her ass making her White Kurti Top hug tight against her ass and wedge between her ass crack, revealing the full shape off my wife’s ass cheeks and ass crack.
Watching my wife’s ass the old man’s jaw dropped and was enjoying the shape of my wife’s ass. The moment the heavy wind hit her White Kurti Top hard, it lifted up and revealed her entire ass in her Yellow Leggings, including her Pantyline, making the Nephew go crazy and shamelessly began scratching his crotch area biting his lips.
As my wife turned around adjusting her White Kurti Top and gestured for me to get down from the car, she noticed the Nephew and with a huge smile on her face began coming towards us. “Hello Uncle as he wished him and I got out of the car, “Hi, Janaki,” the Nephew said.
“Sir, this is my husband, Ram,” my wife introduced the old man coach to me, “hello Mr. Ram,” he said and immediately looked at my wife.
“Janaki, Nephew was upset the whole day yesterday after you slapped him, please forget about what happened yesterday and move smoothly with him because he is my sisters only son. Go make peace with Nephew,” said and left the place.
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