She had been looking at Danny, one finger in her mouth, gently biting down and smiling at her husband. Directing her again, much like I had the first ...ime, “Before you can ride me, and before you get to feel my dick and foreskin inside of you, I need to eat you, again. Get on the bed, on all fours, and face the wall.” Michaela did as I told her, quickly and with a bounce to her walk and a jump on the bed. “Face the wall. Close your eyes. And spread your legs more.” I told her. I was completely. I woke in the middle of the night and felt her soft, creamy ass. It was still warm. My hand slipped between her legs and she was still wet. One finger slipped in, then two. She pretended to be asleep.I moved one finger to her anus and rubbed it gently, pressing against it with the tip of my finger. This had always been a no fly zone but she didn't object. As it slid inside she pushed back against it until it was buried deep inside her tight ass.Over the next few days we discussed everything.. From Jagirdars and courtiers of yesterday, our ancestors became paupers the very next day. All lands allotted by Nawab were confiscated by the Indian State after freedom and those lands were distributed to the actual tillers. Our grandfather and his family were left to live on the little savings they had.My father and my aunt (my father’s sister) who were born after the freedom of India, saw a large house that was in shambles, fancy clothes in tatters and little to feed the stomachs. My. Mom was a very attractive thirty-three-year-old and she made pretty good money working as a waitress at a nice restaurant. The following week was the greatest week of my life. My hands were all over Mom and she cooperated completely. If I grabbed for her as she walked by she would stop and allow me to feel her up. Her nipples were always hard and my fingers were always wet. I started sucking my fingers clean and Mom would suck them whenever I offered them to her. I liked her taste.Somewhere in.