“Yeah, whatever. Seriously, I’ve been thinking about what happens next.” “What do you mean, what happens next?” “Well, you are really beau...iful but I was thinking of stepping it up a notch.” My wife Caz is the most beautiful woman I know. I love her with all my heart. She is sexually voracious. We played a little game a while ago. She saw how turned on I got when she treated me like a bitch so we decided that I would become hers, bitch, that is. She took on a lover and had me clean her out. Things were highly charged, but we were happy to get high and converse awhile longer.He actually asked me for one of my amazing back massages, and of course I obliged. I rubbed him for a very long time, working everything painful out, even massaging his legs and arms, fingers and feet.After maybe a half an hour to forty-five minutes we could not wait any longer. We went into fucking mode and started with lots of kissing and fondling, and then he started delicately licking, nipping at and. The liberal application of hair cream made his thrusts easy after some time. By this time, his daughter Somy’s asshole opened up more to his violent thrusts.I tuned the jerking of my cock to his thrusts. Several times, I had to slow off my jerking for fear of cumming soon. The violent ass fucking, which the father was doing to his own daughter was too much for my cock. I watched the scene with utmost interest. Inside, Anirban’s father was thrusting deep into his daughter’s asshole, with. My inquiries may attract interest from parties I wouldn't wantto trace her down through me. I decided that I need to have anintermediary involved. While driving home, I considered the police, asthey'd surely be most interested in making a collar on a group of sextraffickers. Then, I thought they might not give a fiddler's damn aboutMel during their pursuit of the offenders. They may even want to use heras bait, making inquiries on my part more difficult. No, -- going to thepolice for their help.