The moment they enter the house, Azra screams “Why did you make me go through it? Couldn’t you simply tell her that you can’t help me conceive? ...s if what I go through every day isn’t enough, you made me go through this as well” and bursts into tears.Rahim sits next to her and holds her “you know that the doctor was referred to us by my aunt. And if we don’t go, you know the kind of pressure they’d put on us. They’ll not believe me that the issue is with me and force me to marry another lady.. There are no lights in the room but the fireplace and candles We take our brandy start to cuddle on the couch in front of the nice warm fire. I tell you to get undressed ”I’m going to give you a massage” .I lay down a couple of sheets in front of the fireplace and bring some scented oil, warming it over a candle. I ask you to put on a blindfold so you can concentrate on nothing but the feeling of the massage. You lay on your back as I start to massage you. The warm oil letting my hands. I poke Nick and he rolls out of bed. We hit the shower. I finish in the shower alone while Nick does his finishing up in front of the mirror. I put my robe on and head out of the bedroom. I walk past the guest room and see that Shelly is not in the bed. I walk to the kitchen and find her at the table reading the paper and drinking a cup of coffee. "Good morning Kim." She says with a smile. "Hey, how are you doing?" "I am great." I pour Nick and myself cups of coffee and return to the bedroom. I. Moore for a discipline session. It was even more surprising that Brandy was not reacting to seeing Sylvia in a cocksucking position next to Mr. Moore.“Take off your panties and get over here.”Brandy lifted her cheerleading skirt up, exposing her upper thighs and the white crotch of her panties. She slowly pulled down her panties. Her pussy mound seemed almost hairless under the small landing strip of short hairs.“Now lay down.” Mr. Moore then turned to Sylvia. “You, go eat out her cunt!”Before.