“I dreamed I sucked a...” She blushed, glancing at me. “Nevermind.”“It would explain the salty taste,” my wife giggled.My daughter nodded,...her smile growing as she glanced at me. Did she want to suck a cock. My cock? No, no. My lusts are running wild. I needed to control them.But my dick throbbed, the memory of her hot lips burned on my dick.She looked at her pancakes. “Mmm, these look great, Mom. Thanks.”“You're welcome.” My wife leaned down and kissed Tiffany on the forehead.I wanted her to. Asmita – I’m serious. Let’s have a threesome.Me – Woah, that’s so sudden. Are you ok?Asmita – I’m fine. Isn’t that your fantasy to fuck me and Priya at the same time?Me – A few days ago, you were mad at me for cheating on you, and now you are asking to have a threesome.Asmita – I know Ronak. But I love you, and it’s quite difficult for me to stay mad at you for a long time. Priya and I are friends again. She apologized to me a lot. I feel like she is sad that she might not be able to meet you. Her smile froze and worry lines appeared on her brow; then she was gone out into the sunlight. I watched from the edge of the crowd while the happy couple were being photographed."What are you doing here," a sharp voice said, I turned and there was Eve, the brides younger sister and by the look of her, her chief bridesmaid."Hi Eveie," I smiled at her, Eve and I had got it on together just the once when she was very drunk and I had taken advantage of the situation. "Couldn't let her get married. .. taste me. Let me taste you. Let’s find out whether I’m slut material, wife material, slut wife material, or what! Do whatever you please to me ... and let me do what I like to you ... well, no maiming or mutilation ... or snuff or scat, but you get the idea. How about it? Let’s make a sex tape together ... feel free to sell it, but I want the first copy to show Steve,” Danielle encouraged us now.“Okay, here, let’s all get the camcorder on a tripod and ready. Let’s get lube, sex toys, and the.