“Let’s go take care of your wife.”Mr. Armstrong stumbled after me on the walk from his front door to his car. It was Saturday morning, the sun w...s out, his neighbors doing their yard work, standard suburban activity. Mrs. Armstrong pretended she fit in. A perfect wife. A pillar of her church.A closet lesbian who shunned her daughter for loving me.My blood boiled. I squeezed Mr. Armstrong’s hand, almost crushing it. He winced as I marched to Clint’s car. I pushed the older man towards the rear. "I have an almost virgin naked on your bed. I doubt that anyone has ever licked her juicy twat. You can be the first."Less than five minutes later my mother stood at the doorway to her room enjoying the sight of Nadia's nude teen body. "Thank you Ryan." Was all mother said as she disrobed on her way to the bed.Nadia saw her and with a wide eyed scared look on her face realized that she was about to have her first encounter with girl on girl sex. "Hello Nadia." She said in a low husky voice.. You guy's here for the room to rent and the hand man job. I said yes sir. he showed us around and I new we had it because they were running into walls looking at dee and talking .After we moved in dee would do the cooking and did all the little fix up stuff around the house 'we learned really fast you cooked hear ever thing in that ever thing . one thing was when I fucked dee. I would not hold back I gave her all I had for 30 to a hour and the whole house new I was getting my wife's pussy. . . we talked about where we live and work etc for few minutes .. I said .. you can call me “Abhi” .. and she said, “hey it’s noisy here .. you wanna take a walk on the beach ?” .. and we slowly walked out of the pub. We started walking on the beach, and yea .. one thing led to another, and before we knew it, we were standing lip locked on the beach. It was getting darker and I said, wanna move to my room. She said, yea, let’s go. We climbed the cliff and reach the cottage.As soon as we entered,.