So…the girls and I were having a very lazy and late breakfast, when some nice looking black guys shows up. He undressed me as he handed me a note th...n, did it a few more times while he waited. I thanked him saying, “Tell Ms. Rita I‘ll be there promptly at four.”He blew – I wanted to…I read the card then passed it around. There were some weird looks then a few questions. Other than a ‘meter maid’ I’d heard a song about, I didn’t have the slightest clue.She turned out to be the biggest madam on. ..educated me.” I reached over his desk, touching his dark-blue tie. “Won't you help me out?”“I'm married,” he groaned.“So?” I asked, my fingers sliding lower down his tie. It was silk and felt wonderful. “You're the preacher's daughter.”“And?”“I'm married.”“Didn't stop my father.” My hand reached the bottom of his tie. I caressed his stomach through his white dress shirt before I moved lower to his dark-blue slacks. I craned my neck, glimpsing his bulge. “Why should it stop you?”His chair. After reaching my native everyone was dead tired and we called it off for the night. The house is pretty big and I had a separate room for myself over there, so as usual Shruti and I were sharing the room. But nothing happened that night as we slept just as we fell on the bed. The real fun started the next day.Early morning mom woke me up asking to accompany them to the temple where they are supposed to be having a function which lasts a full day for 7 days, to which I denied saying that I was. Her eyes were drinking in the muscles in the legs of her mother as she bounced up and down on my glistening shaft. She started to ask something and I put my finger across her lips to stop her. Her mother had her eyes closed, completely lost in the sensation of my fat prick sliding in and out of her neglected vagina.Then Chastity took my hand and pulled it away before then pointing my finger at her lips and slowly sucking it into her mouth as she had watched her mother do earlier to my prick..