There were total 3 people, me, my wife and the liftman. Firstly, the liftman took me, dropped me in the tunnel, and went back up to pick my wife. As t...e tunnel is underground, and hardly any light is available. The liftman carries a big torch, to show, what exactly it is. We even use our mobile phone flashlights.I was wearing shorts, as it was summertime, whereas my wife was wearing normal chudidaar. The material of chudi was thick. She was not wearing any inners, as we had some plans for. Speak of the devil. The waitress came around the corner carrying a tray. "Did you need another ??.. Wow! I'm sorry. I was going to ask you if you needed another drink." The waitress could see me sprawled out with my pants down to my knees, my panties down and my garter belt and stockings clearly visible. Oh, and my cock was still at attention. Meanwhile, Meghan's dress was pulled up above her waist, her panties were pulled down."Oh Meghan. It's you! But where's Donna?" asked the. It never ended. My insides were a mass of nerves and I had a puddle of cum on the desktop now. Nick gave a deep grunted moan and I could feel the warmth filling my pussy now accompanied by the familiar sounds of cum squeezing out as he continued to pump my pussy full of seed. It was like an xxx-movie scene. This man I just met was filling my pussy full of his seed. I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him deeply and just as his mouth opened and our tongues tangled, I had an even deeper. Mom had slapped him and now he had slapped me. “What… what’s going on?” I had asked, dumbfounded. I hadn’t wanted to make sense of everything I’d just witnessed. I had wanted daddy to lie to me. I had wanted the reality to bend itself into something new, less hopeless, less perverse.“Say goodbye to your mom, Sienna,” daddy had said, and marched me out of the bedroom.“Sienna, don’t do this, be a good girl! Remember what I taught you!”Daddy had then stopped me and turned to glance once more at.