“TIT” Dave announced proudly, “The correct answer is TIT. Mothers have breasts… sluts have Tits.”“Yes Sir” my wife responded.“Good gir...” praised Dave, “Let’s continue.”He then released her nipple and fingered between her legs.“And this?” He asked. “This wet, syrupy area down here?”“My… pussy?” my wife hesitantly replied. I’m sure that she was hoping that Dave was not looking for the “c” word. “Very good” He replied. He then reached around my wife’s hips and spread her ass-cheeks, providing me. " I told him, rubbing my father's warm firm buttock where I'd slapped him. "Don't speak to me. In my presence your penis will be hard, always. If it goes soft, or if you cum without permission, I'll punish it severely." My father coughed lightly and slowly reached for his cock, the same one that had put me in my mother's womb some 25 years before. He stroked it for me, doing just as I'd instructed while I moved around him, watching him flush with humiliation even as his penis grew long and. I was in a white sari with a sleeveless red blouse. He said two down and one to go.Then he held my head and started jerking in my mouth. I could not breathe so I told him to stop and he did stop. But he released inside my mouth by doing that only. That day he was at my home for the whole day. That one month he spent with me the whole day and me wearing my daughter’s hot clothes.He then made me join the gym to lose weight and gave me the body of a milf. He promised me that he won’t be having my. The meeting in the headmistress's office took over an hour, during whichtime I was repeatedly stunned by how much my uncle Dave had achieved.Because of my visions in the 'web of fate', I had some inkling of whathe been doing, but no real detail. As I have told you, he was a kind ofgeeky dropout. What I hadn't known was, he had a major 'bad-ass'reputation in hacking circles, and not only knew Dr Hartford personally,but had previously done some contract work for her here at Whateley.After he had.