Se shaddi kar sakta huMe; ha magar ek shart haiPritam; bolMe; mujhe bhi teri behan bohat pasand haiPritam; ye to khushi ki baat hai chal aj hi meeting...karte hainGhar aane k bad ham sab dinner table par behte aur pritam ne pucha jis ko bhi shaddi karni hai haat uthao sab ne haat uthaya aur ham chok gaye ,Meena par karege kis seMe; dekh ham sab jawan hai aur different family se belong karte hain q na ham aapas me kareSab agree hog aye aur khush lag rahe thy magar ek prob h dosto pintu ne. Unintentionally her nails would dig into my boobs causing me to cry out in sweet pain. I poured and poured juices which she lapped like a cat cleaning up a milk bowl. When she was licking and fingering, she suddenly looked at me in shock, my juices dripping from her lips and cheeks.“What is the matter?” I asked her.“You are a virgin?” she asked unbelievingly. I gave embarrassed laugh.“Yes. So? Does it make my cunt juice less tastier?” I asked her.She smiled, shook her head and buried head in. I am 5’9” tall, good body and personality. After this incident I started to love the sex especially it comes to secret sex, like with relative or sexual relation hidden from outside world and started liking married ladies specially recently married or maximum 30-35 Years old.Now I am coming to the point, means beginning of the story. This matter started before one year of my sister-in-laws marriage; there is only 3 years age difference between my wife and Jyoti. She used to be at her home. I was then told to fasten them on the garter belt and stand still.After I had finished with this, Master handed me another pair of high heel shoes that had six inch heels on them.He told me to put them on my feet and to lock the straps to my legs.I tried to put them on while standing and he said ?Sit down your fucking bitch and get them on your worthless feet.?I sat down in the chair and put them on like the other ones had been.Master then said ?Now pick up the locks and lock them to your legs.