On reaching granny home I got freshed up and sat for dinner at 7:30 PM.In Kitchen I saw a young lady helping my granny, she had a slightly darker whea...ish complexion and was bubbly in nature. Her name was Archana. Post dinner, granny told Archana to give me a butter milk and I drank – when she gave me butter milk, then I saw her pretty face with sparking white teeth and eyes. She had round face and luscious lips, which almost made my penis erect.Granny noticed my glance to Archana and post. Plus, there was always the chance I'd get lucky and catch a fish or two.It was slow going with the crutch. I couldn't really put any weight on my left foot and that slowed me down considerably. After five miles or so, there was a real shore, almost a beach along the river. I struggled down the four foot slope and walked near the river. Sometimes the forest would come right up to the edge of the beach, others there were ten or fifteen feet of open space.It wasn't a white sand tropical beach by. Jane looked at John and unzipped his shorts, pulling his erect tool out. John swore as his wife sucked on his cock. Move over facing your mum, he grunted at Eleasha. Jane released his cock from her mouth and held it erect as John manoeuvred Eleasha over it. He lowered his daughter gently onto his waiting cock. Jane nestled it between her spread butt cheeks as John held her round the waist. His cock pressed against her sphincter and gently opened it. The head popped in followed by 4 or 5 inches. No way was I going to let him win on this, no way was he going to get away with manhandling me like some wayward schoolchild. I was an adult and I was a professional and the company had harassment policies to prevent this sort of thing happening. As I started to picture myself bringing the wrath of HR down on Ians smug face my tone changed to a more insulting one. You filthy sick bastard, let me up this minute you pervert. Suddenly Ian stopped everything, and lay across my back to let me feel.