So much more powerful. Driving, pounding, thudding my cock into him. "My turn, sweetie" his wife told him. Oh no. Not yet. I wanted to fuck her but I ...idn't think I would ever want to pull my cock out of her husband's ass. I kept going. Fucking that tightly muscled bottom for all I was worth.But Mrs Evans didn't mean me. This was their thing, and I was just a means to their own end. She was on the couch with her legs wide apart. I could see her shaven pussy as she fingered her clitoris.Dave got. "I was going to say, "Fuck you" and leave the house, but then I decided that it was time that I had it out with my father. I was going to be eighteen in two weeks and graduation was one week after that and then I was going to be gone from the house and away from Yolanda so I didn't give a shit if I got tossed out or not.I heard my dad come trudging up the stairs a little after six and he knocked on the door to my room. I hollered that it was unlocked and to come on in. He came through the door. Inserted my left hand in her panty and right hand was caressing her boobs . I started fingering her and it was wet. That when she opened her eyes and asked what is it. I was scared.Me: aku nai hui ja(nothing , go to sleep)She: aebur bhool, tumi dada hoi mur(this is wrong, you are my brother)Me: moi tuk eman bhal pau(I love you so much)She: nai, plz moi mur bf k bohut besi bhal pau(no, I love my boyfriend a lot)Me: aku nahai o,moi line cross nokoru(nothing will happen, I won’t cross the. Her ankles were ensnared by a pair of leather ankle cuffs and her hands were locked before her in similar restraints as well. Jeffery gave her a slight tug on her leash as he unfastened it.The young, bound woman slung herself out of the bed and shuffled behind Jeffery as he led her out of the bedroom and down the hall to his room. His bedroom hadn’t changed much since he left it for college. Dusty rows of well-read paperbacks and history books lined his bookshelves and a model of the Millennium.