I made his upper part oily and was massaging his chest and nipples. His mouth opened and he was breathing heavily. Just as I reached his waist and was...about to remove his towel, he stopped me.He stood up and tucked his towel and sat on the sofa. I was standing there clueless. I didn’t know what to do.He went near his wife Uzma and started kissing her slowly in front of me! I was stunned. A light moan blurted out from my mouth.Azim was kissing Uzma slowly and was removing her salwar chain from. She was looking too good in it. Thought of hugging her there itself, but anyhow controlled myself.She came and sat nex to me on sofa and started seeing tv with me. We started casual talks generally and after some time I said sorry for being in room and seeing her in that state. She said then you should even be sorry for peeping into my nighty to see my boobs daily morning also. I was in utter shy and told sorry for that also and said I wont repeat it. She said its ok and anyhow she likes. .."What are you, bitch" He demanded in a low voiceI pulled the wet handle from my throat, "I'm a stupid painwhore, Daddy" Who's painwhore?"I'm Daddy's painwhore, I'm Daddy's painwhore!" I said quickly, kissingthe handle again now between phrases."Good...turn around, painwhore...on all fours....show me what you want,slut"Oh he was doing it again now, making me ask for it, reminding me ofwhat I wanted, what I had dreamed of and confessed to him..making sureI wouldn't break again, that I was so. ’ How could I say no? I ran my tongue across her lips, the already moist folds opening just a bit more as a flower opens with the morning sun. I lovingly licked her clit, sliding a finger inside her as I flicked my tongue across her. She moaned with joy and pleasure, coming close to a squeal several times. Soon, I noticed her muscles begin to contract as she neared her climax. I lightly sucked her clit and stuck a second finger inside her, bringing her over the edge. Her body trembled, shaking.