Ritu lost her balance and fell right on top of Dev. Dev slipped and fell down too, carrying Ritu on top of him. Dev’s arms slipped up my wife’s th...ghs to her waist and then onto her breasts; raising her saree and petticoat all the way up exposing her naked thighs right up to her panty.As both fell, Dev held my wife Ritu tight into his arms from behind and beneath her to absorb her fall; so she did not hit the hard floor. The lid of the flour box had flung open, spilling all of the flour on both. "So hot," the older man moaned, beginning to shaft his cock back and forth in the slick cauldron of her cunt.Behind her, Rich chuckled. He returned his hand to her ass, his fingers slick with his own sperm and Valerie's profuse juices. Tentatively, he sniffed at the musky scent clinging to his fingers, then rubbed it back into the cleft of his sister-in-law's buttocks, smearing the rosy whorl of her anus until it was well lubricated. Then he plunged two fingers into her clenching anus, sawing. .. I felt awful after that meeting with Gaenna.”Luna held the Maliri Queen close, making her feel safe and protected. “You’re not that person any more, Edraele.”“I know ... but revisiting those horrible memories is always disturbing. It wasn’t me that did those dreadful things, but I still remember doing them,” she replied, nuzzling into the former assassin’s long flowing hair.Pulling back so that she could see her Queen’s face, Luna gave her a look of understanding. “Edraele ... I know exactly. I saw very little of my mother herself. She was away from home to promote her books in various countries and when she was home she usually locked herself in her study to write. To compensate for her absence, she regularly bestowed me with expensive gifts. As far as I’m aware this way of growing up wasn’t a traumatic experience: I didn’t know better than that all children were raised by nannies and I certainly liked all those gifts. Therefore, the fact I saw my mother more often on television.