Events conspired for us to be alone at her house and we spent most of the afternoon in bed together. She was hungry for my young cock, adventurous and...enthusiastic. She had thighs and a bottom to die for, as beautiful a crevice and back button as you could hope to find and and one I couldn’t resist exploring. It was one of the most memorable encounters of my life. JoyJoy was the Office Manager of a company I took over when I was 38. Joy was an attractive lady then aged 63 and retired two years. I now knew what I had to do. You loved your sisters very much. Making them whores like me would hurt you the most. I knew it was possible and started to make plans.'How could you be certain that you will be able to persuade Ritu and Nitu to play the role you wanted them to' Randy asked.Arti laughed, 'There is nothing certain in life except death but I had a good idea that I will succeed'.'Why did you think that?' Randy asked.To answer this I will have to go back to the morning after our wedding. My hands were wrapped around her buttocks and we were dry fucking like teenagers. I must admit I felt some apprehension but he calmly asked what I would like to drink. DRINK HELL. I JUST WANTED TO FUCK HIS WIFE! I replied "Just a little Scotch with water." I really didn't want anything that might interfere with my fucking this woman. He went to the kitchen and returned with drinks for all of us. After a few sips he suggested that "we" go to the back bedroom. I assumed that "we" meant Louisa and. “Yeah…though I’m kinda glad she said we couldn’t. Who told you to come ova here anyway.” Nathaniel hissed. Amused, I grinned. “No one, I just liked the way she looked was all, mate.” “You were sitting next to a pretty redhead. You left her to come disrupt me, why me Madden.” “Because I wanted us…to…damnit Nathaniel Let’s go to your flat and talk. There are things that I need to get off my chest.” I said while paying our tab. “Fuck off Madden, there is nothing to say. You didn’t want me then,.