Normally in the evening, around 6 pm, the maid used to come up and collect the dried clothes. In the evening it will be dark, as it was monsoon season...and mom usually will be downstairs. I stopped the habit of going out in the evening. One I waited for the maid to come up to collect the clothes.As she entered the room, I silently followed her. As entered, I could hardly see her as it was dark and also clothes were hanging all over the place. The ideal situation, I thought, romantic too, with an. I also blacked out losing consciousness.The pain and pleasure mixed was too much for my body to endure.When I came to I was cradled beside Vinnie and the other two girls. My husband was sleep in a ball on the floor. i should of been mad but I was proud of the man. I was sore as hell everywhere. Somehow i regained control of the situation and feel back asleep with Debbie catering to my swollen lips after a session with Vinny of course. He wasn't rough but gentle with me my daughter also licked. My perfect breasts with their sharply erect nipples.... My wet, waiting vagina. Perhaps at any other moment in my life, such a sight might make me give pause. Not then. At that point, I cannot truly say that I was in control of my actions.I stalked with purpose toward the delicious smell that commanded my attention. It was the smell of man. It was a sharp smell, thick with musk. Before me was a beautiful morsel of a man. He lay on a bed, his legs tied together, and his arms tied individually,. She sat nibbling on the end of a pen with her luscious lips, long lashed eyes scanning her papers.He called over something about business never sleeps, but got no response. Liz felt a little uncomfortable the man getting up coming towards her. She looked up with her green sexy eyes her face frowning."Fancy some company?" He asked thrusting his stomach out as if it was an asset. Liz gave a tired smile stroking her wedding ring with her thumb showing it to him." No thanks," she said sweetly,".