Add to that the fact that I’d had it with wives and monogamy. In my mind the predominant feeling was ‘no more wives’. Still, I could get lucky a...d die first.But the night she made the comment about dating she answered my question. “I’d be in favor of a multiple relationship, even if I don’t die. Maybe you should have one or even two more wives.”This was getting bizarre. Hell, we hadn’t had sex in over a year by then. I hadn’t stopped thinking about it or reading erotic stories about it. But. I sent a link to give the big boss a selection of the work time footage and asked him to hold off firing them till Wednesday morning. I told him Carol wouldn't be coming to work that day.In the morning I was awake before Carol so recorded her and her new lover waking up, and predictably doing it again before having breakfast. They hung around a while, obviously trying to get the energy for one more go before they went to work.Thanks to my hard work on Monday, Tuesday was easier. I had time to. He knew in his heart that it was an unthinkably perverted desire that welled up in his aching loins. But he simply couldn't help himself. He wanted to fuck her. He needed to fuck her! He had to possess her ripe young body."Father!" she demanded anxiously. "Please, answer me! What's wrong with you? You look so... strange! You... don't look at all like yourself." That was an understatement. Travis had never appeared before his daughter with a raging hard-on before. There was no use in trying to. Good nightFir subhah buva ne uthaya, or chai nasta karne kichan me bulaya.buva ne sirf petticoat or blouse hi pehna tha. or buva ne shayad andar penti bhi nahi pehni thi. Kyonki peticot mese unki gand saf dikhai de rahi thi.Fir me naha dho kar nasta karke chala gaya. Collage se vapis aya or buva ke kamre me gaya to buva nahi thi, vo market gai hui thi, to maine apne beg ak blue film ki CD nikali or dvd player me laga di, or dekhne laga, fir me dekhte dekhte muth marne lage, lekin bhul gaya tha.