One day, in March, my uncle and aunt weren’t home and my brother and Bhabhi were alone on their floor and they wanted to have sex so they thought th...y’d lock the floor and have sex. In a hurry they forgot to lock the door properly and they were having sex in their room. Not knowing about all this I went upstairs as I had some work from my uncle. The main door opened in the first try. I heard some moans of my Bhabhi and when I went inside the floor I saw my Bhabhi riding my brother. They didn’t. I had a feeling she felt the same. Also, after our night with the Jones couple, I had a feeling Lucy was submissive. If she was, she might be in danger of being forced to do something against her will. Possibly without even realizing it until afterward.It left me with quite a few new responsibilities. Every big decision I made had to be analyzed and reanalyzed for days. I fucking hated it. My evil side wanted to have no strings attached sex with Lucy, but in order to do that, I had to be. ” I squealed and laughed, “I’d love to D.”“That’s not all though, we’ll gonna share you round a fair bit and I’m also going to take over your work decisions.”“You going to be my pimp then?” I laughed again. Djioun laughed too, “Yeah bitch, I am. We got a few things lined up which should have us sitting pretty.”It took a little longer for me to wrap up things at my place but when I finally moved in with the boys it began the period of my life with the most frequent sex and also the most. You told me to open some Prosecco, drank a huge glass then passed out cold, so I just turned you over on the day couch and took my chance for a nice tight fuck.”“No you didn’t,” she laughed, slapping me, “Anyway you don’t like that anal sex stuff much, I already know that.” Leaning closer and whispering now, added, “But you did have my pussy you randy bugger, I woke up knickerless and leaking this morning, bloody sore too, so what did you do? Was I really acting slutty?” I could tell by her.