As I was going through the open tabs, I notice that there was an email account open. ?It was her personal account, not the professional one. ?My initi...l reaction was to close it. ?Fortunately or unfortunately, I didn't. ?My curiosity prevailed over my ethic. ?I started reading all her private emails. ?I couldn't believe my eyes, she had become a very exclusive courtesan who offered domination services and she had gotten married about 12 months ago. ?From the email exchange with her husband, I. A week it was my wife's turn and the next week would be my brother's wife who would run the kitchen of the house.We had domestic help for the chores and the food will be served in the common table. First, all male members will eat and then the ladies. Now the story must unfold after a brief intro. My name is Mahavir Jain, my brother is Girish Jain. I will not name the place of residence as it could give away the identity of the family.Our father Mr. Dalpatraj Jain is a famous businessman in our. Fir maine unko apne taraf ghumaya aur seedha smooch karne laga. Aur samne se unki chuchi daba raha tha. Bade bade chuche.Maine unka ek hath apne khade lund pe rakh diya Woh mere lund ko mehsus kar sakti thi pant ke upar se. Main unke hath ko apne lund par pherne laga jisse mera lund 7.2 inch ka ho gaya. Maine apne pant ki button kholi. Aur underwear mein se apne lund ko bahar nikala aur unke hath mein pakda diya.Aur unke hath se aage peeche karne laga. Unko aisa kiss kar raha tha ki woh yeh. I agreed Art should continue my spankings. Maybe it was his hand resting on my butt when he asked the question, or his body pressed against mine, or because I was taking no chance of losing the boy I waited years to have. My body was electric and my bushy blonde triangle was alive as my vagina pinked and tooter puckered. I had no objection to Art’s spanking me as it was after the paddling from my parents before leaving for college when I realized how I needed.