I'm sorry for hurting Linda. I'm sorry for hurting Robert. I guess my stupid machismo blinded me because I never realized I was having such a negati...e effect on him. Now I realize that I've been nothing but a chauvinist pig. I know it's not right. But I just can't help myself. You know how I was raised. I had no choice but to grow up to be a chauvinist. Now I've gone and done the same damn thing to Robert. Lydia, I'm simply not strong enough to overcome my bad habits. Please, I do. Debbie's face turned aghast. "No... NO! That's not our request at all!"Mary, seeing Debbie's reaction, came to her aid. She said, softly, "No, Jim. You have it wrong. We love being yours. I know that the Master/Slave terminology upsets you. Let's use a better term. Debbie and I feel like sisters, which might make you a parent."Mary giggled a little. "Of course, that would make our relationship to you... and with each other... as incestuous. Aimee has suggested Teacher and Student. Can you. The door was wide open.She gasped as she found Jogesh laying in bed, masturbating. She startled Jogesh, and he covered himself with a pillow. She tried scolding him, but she couldn’t stop staring at his naked body. He was apologetic, but he admitted that he couldn’t concentrate after what he’d seen tonight.Savita looked at him with pity as Jogesh confessed he wanted to fuck her.Jogesh: Bhabhi, please help me deal with this. At least let me jerk off to those amazing tits, and we’ll both forget. In the shower, he slowly soaped my body all over, paying particular attention to my breasts and pussy. He took the showerhead and directed the spray over my bush, cleaning it and washing out his own spunk. I shampooed my hair, washing out the remaining sticky gobbets of cum. The sight of my clean wet body soon made Andrew’s cock begin to stiffen, and I soaped him all over, rubbing at his penis until it was fully hard again. He clasped me to him, our wet bodies sliding against each other. His.