5-inch dick. You can get in touch with me at I am a dedicated reader of stories. Now let me continue with my story.I was really turned on by now, wo...dering what was next. She came close to me again, whispered in my ears, “Time for today’s final show” and left the room. I stood there, watching her ass sway from side to side, wondering if now was the time for my reward. I had no idea how wrong I was.She came back into the room, with a paddle in her hand, the ones used to wash clothes at home,. To fucking Bethany, trust me, we get it! We fucked it up. Thank you for being so ... willing to find a better plan for us to atone than going to prison,” my sweet young wife swore to me as I held her hand.“Relax, babe. I’m not going to change my mind. This plan is a lot more fun for me than a grueling, expensive trial process that would probably make me a laughingstock, anyway. I’m gonna love owning your sweet asses, each and every one of you, including Mommy Dearest. It’s gonna be fine. Just. Choking and spitting as she prayed and he pissed in her mouth, splashing hot acidic urine on her face, flooding her skin until it washed down, soaked her blouse, dripped off her tits and the room reeked of it. Over and over, holy words and bodily fluids mixing until she finally shuddered to an orgasm and he emptied his bladder onto her while she bucked and screamed.The smell of piss filled the room, the hot, disgusting wet smell of bodily waste. She stood up, leaned against the wall and smiled.. “Aapa so ja na. Thakh gaya hoon!” I protested. “Nahin!” she retorted, “aaj ek naya khel shuroo hoga.” I turned to face aapa and realised something which shocked me at the time. Aapa wasn’t wearing any clothes. “Yeh kya aapa!? Aap nange kyun so rahi ho?” “Aisa hota hai, Sameer. Aaj school mein, meri saheli ne kaha ke uski Abbu aur Ammi nange sote hai.” “Kya???” the thought was so astonishing for me. “Haan Sameer. Nange ho kar ek doosre se chapat jaate hai.”I have to admit, even at that young age.