When Dad died unexpectedly, the time had come to review my life. I decided that the thing that really floated my boat was the use and abuse of power. ...xercising power was something I did every day, but I wanted to do it in a less obviously illegal way. I divested as many of my operations as I could. The Albanians inherited my people trafficking ops, The Russians took over the prostitution, Malayans bought the Gambling activities, Nigerians took the Heroin, and so on. By the time I was finished,. It was a little wider and longer than a computer keyboard. The base was wider still and all four sides sloped slightly outward. It was a box really with the lid firmly padded. It was about 14 inches tall, which was enough so that when Jane was on all fours she could rest her tummy on it by rolling her hips forward. This of course opened her ass and pussy giving Tim easy access. She quickly returned and dropped to the floor in front of her husband. Facing away she positioned the bench and draped. It continued for several minutes but I couldn’t gather any courage to go any further in presence of others who were sleeping.In the morning I realized that what I did was wrong and things might be awkward between us. But gladly she didn’t react abnormally at all and everything was normal..We didn’t talk about it but I was waiting for any moment to get close to her. Finally, at night we were told that we 5 children have to share a single big room. At night I and pooja told all 3 other children. She heard the rustle of clothing and saw when he threw his robe to the floor. He grabbed her by the hips, bringing her to meet his hard cock, entering her in a single thrust, deep into her very core. Her moaning was now uncontrollable; she was on the verge of coming hard. He started pounding her hard and fast, as if he couldn't hold it much more. One…, two…, three blows and she was thrown into a raging wave of pleasure that rumbled through her whole body making her cry out loudly, while her.