So, I asked, “So what do you want to do, Harini?” and smiled. She said she wanted me to tie her thaali and accept her as my wife. This will let he... give herself fully to me. This touched me. She is going to such an extent means how much she loves me.I was flattered and said, “Ok, Harini, I will accept you as my wife. When do you want to get married?” Harini found an auspicious day on Friday at 10 am and wanted me to tie a new ‘mangal kayar’ (yellow thread thaali) to her in the puja room.She. “Yes I would say”, mom replied. Auntie Jean smiled. “Well now Paulina I take it that your Aunt explained to you about herself?” Mom said, as went to sit next to Danny. “Of course I did, and Paulina took it all in”, Auntie Jean said with a smirk.“Well Paulina, what did you think of your Aunt’s story?” Danny asks me. “It was interesting to say the least”, I replied. “Good, Jean we need to let them get going, they have date”, Mom said. “Of course, we so much to do anyway, you two go off now”,. I could feel how my slut mother's cunt was starting to juice up. I climbed on top of her, inserting my now hard member deep into my mother's hot pussy. I used a slow in and out motion as I said. "Your father told you to get on your knees. What happened next Mother?" You want the rest of my story Jimmy?" I nodded as I pumped my cock in and out of her pussy in a slow methodical way, enjoying every movement of that sweet wet pussy on my prick. "Well, I did as I was told. I dropped to my knees in. Nothing but a complete fuck would satisfy the waiting boy. Needless to say the house work always took far longer to complete when they were around. Although we played many games and were very free with each other’s bodies neither ever once expressed a desire to fuck me. For them I was always the dominant one and the top. They would play any role required of them either fucker or the one getting fucked, sucker or the one to be sucked. Often I would ask then to 69 to each other while I.