”“Yes, yes, I understand.” Nisha responded.Arjun grinned almost triumphantly and moved across the room to theCouch, the couple that were already...there quickly got up to give himRoom. Sitting himself in the centre of the couch Arjun looked up at myWife with a raised eyebrow as though challenging her to back down.“Okay, who has a stop watch or timer?” Arjun asked as Nisha crossedThe room to join him.As Nisha sat beside him one of the men produced a watch with aCount-down timer on it, Arjun had. ” The second guy complained as the third guy mounted my ass and began to penetrate me. His dick was thick, I could feel him stretching me to the limit. I let out squeals of pain as his cock thrust into me but I never took my mouth off that 9 inch dick I was sucking on. The first guy pulled my head up by my hair and told me, “Suck this nigga’s dick so he stop complaining.” The second guy placed his dick to my lips and I immediately deep throated him and he began to fuck my face. Once in a while. Actually, we agreed rather unromantically to explore each other very slowly, to communicate our likes and dislikes honestly and uninhibitedly, and in case our affair failed, to end it silently without any arguments. Neither of us were naive teenagers or half-witted twens anymore; this deal had to be done. My concerns about the age difference - Karin was almost twenty years younger than me - she spontaneously and rigorously wiped them out. For some time now, she had been increasingly attracted. This is your fault, no it’s my fault, I could have prevented this, somewhere along the way I made a conscious decision to save my sons even if it meant surrendering the sexual pleasures of my vagina and rosebud to them.Slowly it came to me that Cyrus must die. Not by the hands of my sons. I had little money, then a smile spread across my face as I realized I had something much more precious to offer than gold… Tiberius stood in the shadows. He could see the enflamed wet shiny head of Cyrus’s.