We got out, and walked across the deck to the patio doors, picking up towels from a stack on the way. I stood in the living room drying my hair, then ...pread my towel out on the floor and sat on it. Tim sat down beside me, looking into the embers of the log fire Mum had lit to counteract the chill of the winter morning. Tim said hesitantly, ‘How are you doing without your Dad around? It can’t have been easy when Donald moved out.’ I sighed. ‘No, you’re right. Mum does a great job of looking. Then he pinched my pink nipples in his fingers & bitten my juicy lips…After that he sat down & starting pulling my saree upwards…..i said no again n again but he was not ready to hear anything … he kissed my navel & put again a hard dental mark there also….that made me open my legs also. Then he took a pair of scissors & starting cutting my saree from bottom…Only a little cut was made by him & he threw the scissors apart & pulled the remaining saree with his hand….My all dressing was torn apart. Then he slid another till he had four fingers in her. He told her "Grab my fingers with those cunt muscles tight as you can." As she grabbed his fingers he then began to finger fuck her till he made her cum. She loved being finger fucked but he pulled his wet fingers out and turned her around to check her ass. He spread her ass cheeks and pushed his wet fingers deep into her ass. He then finger fucked her ass as the woman handed him something from the tray she had. It was a foot long vibrator.. ..Waiting to hear what Tim would decide to do. Tim took about three days considering his options before answering Heather. He finally told Heather that he would come with her to our next masturbation session for two reasons: [1] First and foremost he wanted to observe Heather and me to be certain that I wasn’t shagging his wife. [2] Secondly, he was curious about this masturbating thing and wanted to observe what happens, just out of curiosity. When Heather heard her husband say that, as soon.