We felt better. After that day, we began loving and respecting each other. I googled a lot about incest and the more we read, the more we felt better....Namita also told me about some mythologies where Yam had sex with his twin sister Yami and many such other stories and Oedipus, Electra complexes etc.One day while I was going to college she asked me if I can bunk my lectures and return in an hour. I was puzzled but then she said Mummy is going out to some function with our neighbor and will. No cameras were available in that era. But, the good old fashioned two way mirror was built into a false wall. And that was where Bill was standing. He was watching for his own entertainment. As well, it could said that he was looking after my wife’s safety. But that would be false. After all, he was watching my wife take an internal pelvic beating with black billy clubs. Ironic, that these athletes could beat the insides of my wife, viciously, yet be arrested if they had beat her anywhere else. I spent a lot of my day in pain lately. It wan't sharp and unbearable, it was more dull and continuous. They say ribs injuries are the worst for being slow to heal. They could be right mine still hurt, my hand hurt, and even an old knee injury hurt, when the weather was just right. Of course on that morning the weather was just right. It was going to rain, my knee said to me. My knee was never wrong,It was a short drive into NYC. Even with traffic I figure three to five hours maximum. Rodney. My fleshy spear slips in and out of her clasping sheath easily, well lubricated with her juices that seep from her puckered pussy-lips and trickle down her smooth, supple thighs. I rocked my hips back, pulling my hard shaft from her clutching tunnel until only the bulbous tip remains between her taut, stretched pussy-lips. Like a hungry, greedy mouth, her moist fleshy lips held the swelled knob of his cock tightly inside the warm shelter of her moist, cuntal passage, reluctantly allowing the.