Although Hindi, they enjoyed wine and bought a big bottle for this occasion. None of them were strict practitioners so what the hell.After dinner the ...en asked what the women wanted to do for entertainment. The conspirators looked at each other and replied that they wanted to go back to the room and show what they had purchased that day. Tamil made a face at the other husband and the women smirked. Boy oh boy, would they be surprised!In the larger of the rooms, the women retired to the bathroom. She spread her legs wide so I could put the toy in her pussy, but as soon as I turned it on, her hands were full of bedding as the toy wormed its way into her. I stopped moving it into her about halfway in and waited while the toy continued to turn inside her pussy. When I allowed it to go further, I turned the tongue on. She wasn't prepared for the constant stroking of the tongue over her tender flesh and she went off like a moon shot, twisting away from me to draw her body inward. I turned it. .."She interrupts, "You seemed to care about them this morning dear." MOMMY!" I yell, reacting to the shameful truth behind her remark."Don't take that tone with me Justin Sylvester Johnson. You are still ateenager, and you know what happens to naughty, disrespectful teenagersin this house," she admonishes.I sulk away with my tail (or is it my cock) between my legs. Anotherfailed attempt at confronting her.Life went on like this for about a week. She is a constant tease, andwhen I try to. She was gone. No amount of yelling or avoidance was going to change that. But one morning it dawned on me that my grandpa was now all alone within his house deep in the woods. My cousins, aunts, uncles, and even my own mother had forgotten him -- caught up in their own selfish sorrow and loathing that they had abandoned all appreciation for the life he still lived. And with this realization I decided it best to visit him.To say the least, he was quite overjoyed by my thinking of him. Together.