Menon. I’m not going to reveal his name here. On our wedding night, however, we didn’t consummate our marriage and ended up talking through the ni...ht, but the morning after, we ended up having sex. My saree hunched up to the waist, my legs spread open, and my pussy eager and wide, taking his thrusts, holding him close to me. Ah! What a bliss it was!It soon became a routine. We’d end up having sex almost daily. He seemed to love it and I was insatiable. He was good, no doubt, but I craved for. Still looking for an excuse to explain why I had apparently been standing by the sofa watching her sleep, I blurted out, "I want to talk to you." If she thought it was suspicious for me to creep up to her in the wee hours of the morning to have a 'talk', she didn't let on. But then Patti wasn't the brightest bulb in the chandelier."Talk about what?" she asked as she at last reached for the quilt to cover herself."Your behavior, that's what. Look at you, you're sitting in my apartment in the. "OH MY GOD!" Daddy exclaimed "This little slut wants it bad. Fuck her. Fuck her hard." I felt Sir push his thick cock inside me. It was euphoric. I began to shake and moan, still with Daddy's cock deep down my throat. Sir did not start out slow and gentle, no, he pushed himself all the way in and then pulled all the way out. He entered me again with just as much force, pounding into my ass with the full length and girth of his dick. I moaned and started to go up and down Daddy's cock even. I told Bec "Im going to open the door and you are not allowed to move. Keep your pussy open and your legs spread or Im not going to fuck you any more!". Then, I flung the door open to see J sitting at the fire, still drunk from the previous night. "Im fucking the shit out of her in here and she wants more. If you want a turn, you're more than welcome to her." You could tell he was pretty shocked. Still drunk, he wasn't positive he actually heard me say what I did.I closed the door and went back.