" Forgotten what ?" I ask not knowing what he is talking about."OK Who loves you boy?" You do Sir." Who gets you everything you want boy?" You do Sir.... Who knows you best boy?" You do Sir."As I respond to the questions I feel my body start to sag as ifhe is reaching in and pulling the life out of me. "And what are you boy?"For the longest second I hold back afraid to answer."And what are you boy?" he asks a second time.Then gathering all my courage I spit it out. "I'm a slut sir." And who's. I was like damn you are good. She laughed. On the inside though, I was mad at myself for not seeing this fantasy come true. I missed it! The one time I get to see my wife with someone else and I'm in la-la land. We went to the bar and I got drinks for us both while wishing tonight would be a good night and there would be more of that to come. I was hoping to explore my wife's inner-slut. After we finished the drink we hit the dance floor ourselves. We were kissing bumping and grinding in the. She placed his dickhead in the electrified water and slowly turned up the power. His wrinkled old dick started for fill with blood as the stimulation began. She put ice in the water and turned the power back down. His cock shrunk back and she laughed and taunted her subject. “What happened to that little wrinkle worm?” she called. “Did it get scared?” Then she took a deeper tumbler and filled it with ice water and stuck his dick completely in instead of just the tip. His cock shriveled even. She suddenly looked up and said” kanna do you love me? I thought you only want my body. I feel it is not correct. I don’t want to spoil you at this young age my dear nephew aunty said to me. She removed her saree slowly and I impatiently pushed her to the bed and moved her petticoat up till her panties were exposed. I put my hand to the band of her panties and pulled it down. She said, “hurry I can’t wait any longer”She groaned and spread her legs invitingly for me. I moved between my aunt’s.