They seemed to think of me as an occasional fourth member of their team. If they needed me they knew I would help. I knew that all three of them would...offer me more. They had given me enough hints over the last few years. I was kissed far more than was necessary for just a friend, and much more effectively. They had been patient with me and a great help while I recovered after my wife Penelope’s death. They were my friends and I knew they would be my lovers too, if that’s what I wanted. Why. “The worst, Sir, is the silence.”Emma dropped her head to her chest as she uttered those words, the last word was almost a whisper.“What do you mean by the silence?”“It’s when my Master won’t talk to me, Sir. Sometimes he puts me in a silent room for quite some time.”Emma shook her head, “I’m not fond of silence, Sir.”I quickly realised that silence was Emma’s most hated punishment, and there was I, keeping quiet while I let her think and speak to me. It was some time before I formed my next. She was having 3 girl children aging 12 11 and I made frequent visits to her house and she also gave me enjoy with 4 of her neighbours which were also very sweet after 3 years and our family was having a happy time. I became the chacha of a lovely girl but all of a sudden the life came to a halt on the second issue my chachi expired my chacha was having a deep shock however with the consent of all those concerned also with the permission of in-laws of chacha ji.It was decided for remarriage of. She stared in awe as her pussy slowly accepted the huge infidel cock inside her once again, wincing when the head banged on her cervix. He held his cock against her cervix, jerking it and pressing it against the opening to her womb. His cock was ejaculating large amounts of pre-cum on her cervix, softening it and slowly it opened for the large invaderFahima winced in pain as Donte's cock slipped all the way inside her. She had taken him balls deep. He held it buried and she was surprised at how.