Ye ghatna ek saal pehle ki he. Me tabhi B-TECH 2nd year me tha. Me bohot hi tharki ladka tha par kasam se kabhi bhi me apni maa ko gandi nazar se nahi...dekhta tha. Ek din me college se bunk maar ke ghar aaya or dining table pe betha hua tha. Tabhi achanak mummy towel me bathroom se bahar aayi or mere saamne khadi ho gayi. Unka badan geela tha or gale me patli si golden chain thi. Towel unke nipples chupa rahe the or unke chut ke thode neeche tak hi the.Unke mote or gore thighs, boobs ke beech ki. First her skimpy black panties, then the tight shorts they had given her, and a thin tank top with a broken heart and a banner across it with HEARTBREAKER written in cursive. She was barefoot but didn’t care. She supposed they kept her barefoot so she couldn’t run easily. After she dressed, the English speaking man grasped her upper arm. His grip was firm but gentler than she was used to. “Come with us.” He said, and tugged her, once again gently, toward the door. Brandy obeyed meekly. Since. She pushed my head away"Now before you go to work make Trev & me some coffee & bring it into us"I felt like I'd be dismissed & that alone made my cock throb in its cage.Later at work I relived the sight before me as I brought them their coffee. Trev was sitting up in bed & Vicki had his rock hard cock in her mouth, they didnt even acknowledge me as I placed the coffees down. I stood there feeling awkward as I watched my wife tenderly sucking on him as he ran his fingers through her hair. She. It drew June into the room to find the reason for the noise. Back in the kitchen, she endorsed my actions.From then on, for the next week, I wore only the toga. The insinuations, the smutty suggestions, the encouragement, all went up a few notches. I gave only brief glimpses of what lay under the toga, but these glimpses were well rewarded with comment, and suggestion. June placed a sign by her coffee machine, and by the door, that entry to the rooms was for those over eighteen only. A n.