”“What are you doing to pass the time?”“Right now I am laying on my elbows and knees on the bed looking at my naked body in five mirrors.”�...What is that noise I can hear?”“That’s my man fucking my big arse, he is most impressed with it. He is a sex machine. Wish you could watch like you have in the past.”“How big is he?”“Eight and a half inches and thick, I measured him and I have some pics to show you.”“Last night my man took me to a private club. I was determined to make an impression so I. But after 10 mins she looked at me and waved her hand to come.When I got her permission without wasting time I went there and sat on chair besides her and I greeted her “Hi” she replied me with the same. To my bad luck it was intermission lights got on and saw her beauty from closer. Then I got up and enquired her about any soft drinks. She replied “no thanks”. I went out and came with a pop corn with large coke and given to her. She said “thanks” soon lights got off and we started to watch. Raja’s own ass remained a little tight right up to the last time I had the chance to play these games with him. Raja always was the better kisser and sucker and liked nothing better than to have my cock fill his mouth with creamy cum. But I am getting ahead of myself. These details come later in this story.After the house was tidied all three of us were more than ready to start playing in earnest, we moved to the main bedroom, which had a bed, big enough to hold us with ease and give us room. As a child she was systematically abused by her stepfather; an alcoholic who died from exposure on falling asleep in a park one January, shortly after she was married. This was all the more bitterly ironic, as she had rushed into marriage at an early age, where she then found herself being beaten by a domineering husband twelve years her senior. He had beaten her when pregnant, making her miscarry and causing complications which meant she could no longer conceive.After eight years of abuse she.