Harshad and I smiled too hearing to them. “Trust me”, I whispered to Harshad, to which he smiled and nodded his head. There we both are. My dad wa... fucking me in the missionary position. My mom was riding my boyfriend in cowgirl position. How lucky my boyfriend was! I just offered him one hell of a time of his life!That’s wrong. How lucky am I ?! Witnessing both my parents indulging in this heinous sexual act with me and my boyfriend. I think I reached my orgasm looking into my boyfriend’s. Everyone loves Candy because she's so sweet." Oh God," Denise said unable to believe how Claire had introduced the woman.Candy smiled at the introduction and asked, "Would you like a taste of my honey pot?" No thank you," Denise said rolling her eyes. She wondered where Claire had managed to find this woman."I'd love to," Claire said while starting to remove her clothes."Keep the noise down, I've got to get some rest," Denise said irritated at what was about to happen. The huge office had. And we never got sexual we used to just kiss and maybe press a bit of body parts with clothes on as sheela aunty was around and she used to always smile and let us spend time as she used to like us as a couple. Also whenever I wanted to talk to my girlfriend on phone she would come to auntie’s place and we would chat on phone for hours. Once when I went to aunt’s place she said she had to go out somewhere I was really upset I thought I would also have to go and would not get to meet my girl. It was Andre who gulped, first, and audibly, his eyes going wide. It was that universal expression that everyone makes, the one that says “Oh, Shit!”The man who entered the room was lean, and tall, and exceptionally well-dressed in a tailored pinstripe-blue suit, with vest, even, a blinding white button shirt, with a red tie. His body stood motionless, letting his eyes take in the scene for perhaps a few full seconds, then his voice rumbled, with a hard anger and a deep accent. Reaching behind.