With the phallus fully lodged in my back side, I felt Grace whisper in my ear.Now, this part is where it all gets even crazier. Grace hadn’t even g...anced my way when Raven and I entered the room. I hadn’t been capable to think straight, much less speak, until after the gag was placed in my mouth making anything I had to say come out as a moan. And I wasn’t sure if Grace was just playing up the taboo incest part because I “had the same name as her brother” when she leaned down and whispered. “Shall I set another place?” Wonderboy said and I threw him my best ‘does a bear shit in the woods’ look and off he scurried.“The 82 Bordeaux is much better than the Pinot Noir you had asked for” Siobhan said, pulling out a chair and sitting opposite me.“Thought you had plans”“Didn’t say they didn’t involve dinner with you” she said, taking her seat.She looked stunning, her hair down and shimmering, her skin still glowing and her make up, heavier but simple, red lips and her dark eyes now smoky. One fine day my parents had to leave for a high profile business party and it pretty much meant that they wouldn’t be coming back home before 2-3 in the morning. Mallika and I were alone at home.All of us were pretty frank and open to each other so I decided to have a beer and put on a movie.it was 8p.m and as usual mallika was in salwaar kameez. She had worn a yellow colour kameez which was easily showing the color of her black bra that she was wearing beneath it. 20% of her boobs were visible. Take the lead’ she sat on my hips held my dick and slowly impaled it into her pussy. She said ‘its thicker than my husband’s! Not going freely’ I jerked a bit inside. She gasped. I gave her time to adjust. Within no time she regained and started moving up and down. I caught her boobs and pinched her nipple. She increased the speed. I was mauling her boobs and in between pulling her head to kiss. When she raised her head from a French kiss I saw my wife Bindu with a towel wrapped from her boobs.