That day I was up late night as I had exams the following day. Dad came home drunk and as usual started beating up my mother. I put off my book and I ...ent between mom and dad. I pleaded dad not to beat mom. But dad asked me why I supported my mother so much and whether am I fucking my mother when he was not around. Out of anger I caught hold of his shirt.A flared up father beat me bitterly. He tore off my baniyan and stripped off my lungi. He kicked me hard with rage and chucked me out. My. Anyway, I am glad to be back after a really long time. This time, I’m going to share a beautiful encounter I had with a cuck couple. They were very open-minded, genuine, and fun! (This is a true incident, only the names are fake.)So, let me tell you all about the couple. We will call the husband’s Roy and his wife Shivani. Roy was quite old and much elder to Shivani. He was 57 years old whereas Shivani was 45. He was a rich diamond merchant and Shivani was his trophy wife, who he loves and. " SMACK! "Who's whore are you?" SMACK! "Mmmm your's baby. I'm your whore!" SMACK!SMACK!Amy kept spanking her. "Get on your fucking knees you stupid little cunt!" Amanda could feel herself getting wetter. She dropped down instantly and Amy put one leg on the counter, shoving her smooth pussy in her face."Eat my fucking cunt," she commanded. Amanda eagerly dove in, loving the familier taste. She curved her tongue up from the bottom of her slit, flicking it over her juicy little. As Bethany examined herlithe, athletic body she began to understand why some artistic men soughtto capture similar images of athletic prowess with their paint, clay andmarble. She herself lacked such creative gifts, however, and was merelycontent to see such things for herself. Kardan was not blind to beautyeither, and her eyes were likewise examining Bethany. She still felt ahunger for her lover's soft lips and smooth skin. She let herself dreamslightly as she watched the young woman float in.