The soft, furry noise continued, starting to lull her to sleep again, moving constantly, the pace picking up slightly, a gentle rasping of something, ...oving up and down, rubbing...She almost stopped breathing again, and forced herself to continue, sipping air through her parted lips. Up and down? Rubbing? Her senses strained to learn more. She could hear Eric's breath now, also steady and low, a swallow as he kept mostly still, almost nothing moving in the darkness of their room. What little. I was also shivering with fear that if veni aunty reported this to my mother chinni’s father raghu uncle, then my parents could beat the hell out of me. Luckily veni aunty convinced me that she won’t report to anyone and that she understands such things are natural between two youngsters if left alone at home. She also was aware that it was not the first time for chinni. I wished I had such understanding parents.That night when we all retired to bed after a sumptuous dinner, I saw chinni. Eileen's arse was pointing at Robert as he plunged in and out of Val, and he got his tongue in her arse crack.All three were making noises of pleasure, and Val was cumming hard and her face was then soaked by Eileen's juices. Eileen was then on her back and Robert was ramming her cunt as Val kissed Eileen.It seemed that Robert could go on forever as his rock-hard prick moved from one saturated cunt to the other and both women had multiple orgasms.Val was then arse in the air with Eileen licking. She had luxuriated in his tribute, subservience, and pain. Today, she was happy with the less-extreme adoration of her husband, who no doubt waited with flowers and the kids asleep to relieve the stress of this business trip.Only after years of debasement did he recover. His mistress now provided the structure he needed. He was eager to recount the moderate success of this trip, but mostly to return to the comfort of her control. Those intentions were derailed when he saw her. As if by a deep,.