I knew what I wanted next to be but something human feared going on. I stopped to stare at her. She was sitting quietly, her history book lying open o... her lap. She really was not an attractive girl facially, and she was someone that considered me a friend.The fear inside me, the question of whether this was right or wrong, and the fact that she had always treated me as a friend made me decide against what I was going to do to her. From the beginning, I had known what I planned to do was wrong.. She smiled. “Get up, Raghu. Come for breakfast” and added, “You should know how to wear lungi properly”I got up brushed my teeth, washed my face and went to kitchen. Padma mom was mixing the dough to prepare dosa with a spoon which slipped and her hands were covered with dough. Her long hair arranged into a knot got loosened, hair fell down and spread across her back reaching her knees.Raghu, please arrange my hair into a knot. I got up took her hair into my hands. The silky smooth feel of her. My hard cock making a tent in my black silk boxers.Abigail leads her mother around the room on a dog leash. Josephine was on all fours. Her ass was slowly turning red as her daughter whipped it with the riding crop we had bought.“Who owns you, mother?” My sweet muffin demands.SNAP! the crop on her ass. “Uunh! You do. You own me mistress!” My wife answers submissively.“That’s a good whore.” Abby grins at me as she leads my wife over at the end of her chain. “Suck daddy’s cock you worthless cum. He stood there looking for a minute with a smile on his face.“I see you have been having a good time this evening and your pussy is all ready for my cock. You ready to take my big cock?”“Yes Lloyd, fuck me with that big cock, fuck me good.”He smiled as he moved in bringing his massive cock to my pussy as I pulled my ass cheeks wide as I could to take him in. I was well opened so the head of his cock pressed in with only a little resistance. He took a pic of his cock penetrating my ass before.