And they continued.“To cope, mother would have us into her bed or on the couch and snuggle with us. We needed the security that she supplied. It was...pure escapism, for we knew in our hearts it would never be any better. When David was sixteen, Father found us cuddled with mother in bed and threw us out of the room. It seemed like he beat on mother for hours. Why didn’t we do something or tell someone? He was a master at this, beating without leaving marks.“When he finished that night, mother. Later that night and alot of beers later Will was really pissed , he could barely walk and i was feeling pissed myself ,we stayed out for a while longer but will started to embaress himself falling over and being sick so we got in a taxi and went back to the hotel .I took him up to the room and dropped him on the bed , he fell asleep straight away , i put a bottle of water on the side of his bed and lay down on my own bed after 5 minutes my head was spinning , i leaned up and checked the time. Jub jub mai maalish karta hua uske boobs ya fuddi par hath feirta toh vo sisak uthti thi. Kareeb adaha ghnta maalish karney ke baad usne kha ki aub bss kro. Aub mujhe mzey do.Aur jhtt se mujhse lipat gyi. Aur kissing start kar di. Maine bhi uska sath dena shuru kar diya magar mere hath uske boobs par thay aur unhein masal rhey thay. Mera land bhi dheerey dheerey tann gya tha. Aur mai aub lipp kiss chd kar uske boobs chusne lga. Muh me poori trh bhr bhr kar shoos rha tha mai uske boobs. Dil kar. Seeing my wife with a dark low class fellow reminded me of various sex stories and porn I saw in my college days.As I too did not protest shyam started kissing bindu on neck from behind.My wife kept looking at me in eyes but I could sense sexuality in her eyes.I was feeling a bit uncomfortable and confused.He loosened pallu which fell down showing her boob filled blouse which was heaving fast.Shyam started mauling her right breast and with left hand turned her head to kiss her.She rejected his.