He tells me to lick his ass and I'mjust glad it is clean because it wouldn't matter any way. I am not allowed to refuse, disobey or have limits.Tough...to live I'll tell you that.He doesn't seem to want pussy this morning and instead builds up to a vicious skull fuck that leaves my hair sore and some vomit on the floor.I immediately clean it up while Dean is in the shower I started for him while he drinks the black cup of coffee I bring his majesty.I dry him off when he comes out and stand by to. Udita’s mummy and papa both are working, so other than uncle nobody else was there at home at that hour as I had expected uncle gifted me two big packs of Cadburys. It was really fun talking to him. His talks were jokingly focused on my growing so big in just one year. Then looking at my tiny growing breasts he humorously said, Dekho aab to tumahara duddhu bhi itna bara ho gaya hai. Es mein to doodh bhi ban ne laga hoga (see even your breasts have come out definitely you must be getting milk in. We started talking about what we liked and didn’t like when it came to love. Then we move on to talking about sex. It was just two adults having inappropriate conversations about things we could not talk about with anyone else. Was it wrong? Yes, but we are adults and we can do small wrongs and have no one get hurt. Were we went wrong (or where we went so right) was a nice little lunch by a bridge. I showed up to the lunch and she was sitting there with two lawn chairs. The sun was hitting. We walked down the street to an Italian restaurant and had a quiet dinner. Back in our room Linda and I stripped down and cuddled in the bed. I handed her the remote and went to the restroom. To my surprise, she was watching two gorgeous young men in the missionary position. The redhead was pumping his cock in his partner and Linda was panting in time with the men on the screen. One hand pinched her nipples one at a time as her other hand had two fingers buried in her pussy.I crawled onto.