She would feed me a spoonful of beans while I crouched naked on the table top, after which I had to switch from a crouching position to on my hands an... knees. Everybody would then shout “One, two three, Happy Sweet Sixteen, go Debbie go!”What would happen then is I was almost sure to fart and my little brothers would take turns whacking my bare asshole with the leather strap mom had given them. In a while a little poop would come dropping out of my ass and that’s when I would get a prick shoved. ”“Hmmm,” Arjun frowned, “hardly a head start. Seven minutes might work;After all you haven’t been excited by playing a game have you.”“Maybe not,” my wife responded, “but it’s still too long. Four minutes.”“Four?” Arjun sighed. “Well make it five and we have a deal.”“Oh alright, five minutes but,” Nisha agreed, “no touching underClothing, on top only.”“You’re on.” Arjun laughed. “We’ll have a drink first then get at it.Komilla change the stopwatch to fifteen minutes and yell out when theFirst. "You should have seen the outfit she had on last Friday night." Vicky lamented. "Skirt up to here, top cut down to there, I made her go change. She rolled her eyes and complained that all the girls wore this, but I would have none of it." The only woman walking out of this house dressed like a slut is ME!" She added, smiling at Bob.This elicited a number of laughs and guffaws from the assembled group as we could all relate to the challenge of teenage daughters, but this really struck a chord. "How the fuck would... everyone else" You protest, agitated and on edge trying to hold back the orgasm that threatens to make you fail!"Everyone else like this guy, slut?" I ask and pull my hand away "I think he wants to see" Where?" as you try and turn your head each way to see behind you."Oh, he's gone now, no worries" I assure you as I wipe my soaked hand on your breasts like a paint brush."He sure looked curious" I say as I taste you from your heaving chest and hard nipples.I don't know if.