“I know you want to do it, so whenever you’re ready you can invite Ronald to join us in our bed and fulfill both our fantasies,” Danny said. He ...eached between my legs to rub my wet pussy through my panties. “Just look how wet you’ve gotten from talking about it. Why don’t you do it right now?”I bit my lower lip, feeling hotter than I’d ever felt in my life. I couldn’t believe my husband was encouraging me to make love to our son. Then a thought came to me. “What... . ? What if he makes me. You once suggested that this indicated some sort of hidden desire,that maybe I wanted what they did to me. Nonsense. My body was theirsto command. I could no more leave than I could stop the Earth fromturning, so I stood and waited.I did not have to wait long. The three of them gathered around me, pokingand touching my humiliating new cleavage. The black guy seemed toespecially enjoy tugging at my new nipples. They were embarrassinglylarge and made absurd tents in the silky blouse that had. She was wearing a black crop top, a mini skirt with knee-high boots, and a ¾ length red fox fur coat. She looked like she was made for one thing and one thing only; being the greatest whore in the world. I didn’t want to stare, but I was so awestruck by her beauty that I couldn’t help myself. I felt my member hardening and wanting to burst out of my jeans. She spotted me and walked over to me, I immediately look down in embarrassment. She pulled up a chair and sat next to me and said “I caught. Her stats should be 36DD – 34- 38. I knew my sister-in-law before I married my wife, as she was already a close friend. We know each other for the last 12 years. We had nothing sexual between us as she was already engaged to her now-husband when we first met. We had remained close friends all these years, but something changed a few months back. My SIL always wears a headscarf when she is to the public. But at home, she dresses up in a normal salwar kameez or t-shirt and trousers. Let me come.