She reached between her legs and grabbed me by the balls. Ever so gently she tugged them reinforcing her hold on me. She was incredible. I was in a wr...stling hold that I didn't want to get out of. I was being milked by my wife. I slid my hands along her waist and slowly found my way to her pussy. I pulled back the folds and started to rub her massive clit. All of a sudden her wanton hold on me let go. Her knees gave way and she lost her step on the shower surface. I was free and I turned around. As if it was possible, I felt even worse. So I just sat down and did nothing for about 10 minutes. Then Tim came back out and sat next to me.“I'm sorry Tim, it won't happen again,” I said.“What's wrong?” Tim asked.I hesitated to tell him, I didn't think he'd like hearing about this, but Tim knew me and knew when something was on my mind.“Your dad is cheating on me,” I replied.“What? How do you know?” Tim asked.“Your dad accidentally called me as he was doing the deed,” I replied as I parked . He made me insecure, shy and at some points he made me hate myself. Then when he found out I was on hormones he lost it. He started hitting my mother the same way he hit me. He told her she betrayed him by making me look like a slut, like a skank. My mother cried, I cried, but he didn't stop. And then one day, he went too far.Another blow. "Ow! Stop, please stop!" Nothing, he just kept going. Pressed against the couch there was nothing I could do. I saw my mom crying on the floor yelling at him. .Ahhhhh… Fuck me hard Kapil..I’m all urs ..Ye sunge me bahut acha laga or pata nahi kaha se muje me or energy aa gai usko fuck karne laga..Its long deeper n deeper.. Meine apni speed bada di or usko jor jor se fuck karne laga.. Wo bhi apni gand utha utha kar muje company de rai thi or usko baht maja aa raha tha ..Meine usko kiss kiya or pocha ki baby i drop it inside or outside.. Then she rly inside mera abhi safe time chal raha h,, ye sunge muje acha laga or apni speed bada di wo bolne lagi i.