Mere sasur mere papa ka purana dost hi tha.Mai shadi karke jab sasural me aayee to kuchh dino tak to sabkuchh thik thak chala. Fir muje aisa lagane la...a ki mera devar Raju kai bar muje ghur ghur ke dekhta rahata hai. Pahle to maine ye baat ignore ki magar jab aisa bar bar hone laga to maine ye baat mere husband Rakesh ko batayi. Rakesh ne meri baat talne ki koshish ki to muje bura laga. Fir kuchh dino me maine mehsoos kiya ki mere sasur bhi muje lalchayi najaro se dekh raha hai. Maine jab. Our warm breaths were blowing in each other’s faces and I was loving it. She put her hands on the back of my head any lowered my head to her face and I started to suck her plump lips.After a couple of light kisses, I inserted my tongue into her mouth and she too inserted her tongue into my mouth and started licking the saliva in my mouth. She also put her hand into my drawers and started massaging my ass and playing with my balls. As she was doing that, I started to unbutton her and inserted my. That set her off. After she caught her breath we threw on some clothes and headed for the kitchen.Jackie and Shelly had already started when Red and I sat down. Susan put plates of scrambled eggs and bacon in front of us and a pan of bisquits between us. That was fine with me and I dove in. Seemed to me we had missed a meal or two yesterday and I was all for catching up. Sarah seemed to have the same idea and she was also busy eating. It just so happened that Jackie and I were sittin on one. '' the man pauses. ''And yet, I still manage to look you in the eye, Paul. Do you remember how you resisted the change with all your manly might?'' ''Yes..'' I reluctantly answer.''At first, you thought it was just another chapter of the BDSM game, Paul'' the Cajun affirms. ''So I had to show you how wrong you were. I had to show you I was capable of much, much more than simple fetishes, dysphorias and other travesties. I had to show you what the prophet was, and - indeed - is, capable.