For a moment I bite my lower lip and gaze longingly – performatively so – into his eyes. “May I? Just for a moment?”I knew I was riding the ...ine of what’s acceptable, so when he reminded me “I said: ‘not tonight.’” I stopped asking and began to move. I slithered and squirmed my way over his torso, leaving a slick trail in my wake. When I reached his face I over him point blank. “How about this?”“You don’t have to ask twice,” he told me. His mouth was obscured from my vision, but his eyes. Mari snuggled back next to him and asked, “Ricky, would you slip your hands in my panties while we watch the movie?” Rick looked at Mari, puzzled. “Mari, what would you want me to do with my hands while they are in your panties?” Mari giggled, “You’re such a choirboy, Ricky. I think you’ll find your hands will know just what to do.” It didn’t take long for Rick to make it obvious that he was enjoying the movie. His cock was straining inside of his pants, waiting to be released. His hands did. “ bhaiya, I was thinking that only young boys who are not able to fuck any girl read such books, but you are fucking those two nice women, beside your wife still you read these books. I am stunned. “How could I say that I brought these books to share these with Kiran and daughter Juhi . I just pulled one story books from her and said that these all belongs to Kiran and I brought it with me as a pass time thing.“ but why Kiran Bhabhi wants these ? I think you are are giving him all type of. She gives us purpose."My knees gave out, and I dropped to the floor."Okay..." I said.The Beast smiled. "Then let me give you a hand."Suddenly the glass's weight seemed manageable. With a little effort I was able to shift the glass wall up. I slowly rose back to my feet. I lifted my head ... and realized I was alone.The glass in my hands no longer felt unbearably heavy ... in fact ... it seemed almost light. I felt my consciousness extend ... almost as if it now accepted the glass as part of.