The Organiser called for one of his servant, and he came in with a tray and a tall glass everyone was curios as to what was to happen, he then asked t...e servant to place a small bench in the middle of the hall, it was a small bench which could only support your back your hands,legs, and head will be hanging in air if u lie on it.He then asked the ladies to move to back and the guys to make a circle around the bench. Then he called in my wife jhanvi and asked her to sit on the bench and spread. He still wasn’t quite sure about being around both his mother and his father as they ‘got naked’. He needed some time to himself to process that concept now that it was becoming a reality. All the same, Tom still found himself stealing a backwards glance over his shoulder as his mother was taking her bra off. All he could see was her bare back and a shallow side view of one breast ... one breast that looked very cute indeed.Tom turned away quickly. He did not like that sudden surge he felt in. You push me down on the bed and handcuff me to the headboard. We both smile. You then get on the bed and stand above me, letting your hips gyrate to the faint sound of music that I can hear in the background. You lower down almost within my reach and then you move back up. My eyes glisten with desire. I can smell you musky smell and my lips desire her moistness. I look up at you pleadingly, but you simply shake your head.Now you sit on me. My dick feels the wetness and strains to get more. You. .. oh tell me!' My only response was to commence to lubricate her arsehole, during which operation she squirmed delightfully; then placing myself full in her sight, I set to work to anoint my rampant prick. 'Guess, dear!' I said.She guessed accurately. For a moment she was struck absolutely dumb with horror, then struggling desperately to get free, she cried: 'Oh! my God! ... no Jack! ... no! ... you'll kill me!''Don't be alarmed,' I said quietly, as I caressed her quivering buttocks; 'think a.