“Wow…how do you do that?” Sachin sighed.”You might be surprised what your AMMA can do. She’s learned all sorts of tricks over the years.” ...he said.“Maybe I’ll show you a few during tonight’s show. Better keep that mobile charged.” She smiled.After Sneha left Sachin waiting for what seemed like a lifetime.This is gonna be fucking awesome. I can’t wait to see mom screwing…even if it is just with dad. Wonder how the hell she’s gonna get away with this. Sachin thought.As Shekhar and Sneha kissed. Finally placing her thumbs and forefingers gently on her madam's wrist she walked her fingers up her arm, across one shoulder, behind to the other shoulder and then down the other arm. Her left hand remained under the upper arm and the right continued to the wrist, grasping both gently. She gazed deferentially into her madam's eyes."Please madam may I escort you to the bath?" Yes Tessy, take me there." They entered the bathroom and Tessy gently guided her madam into the waiting bubbles.. I turned out the table lamp, leaving the room bathed in flickering candle light, and gently put one arm around each of them. I slowly began to sway to the music, pulling them along with me, as the three of us danced very slowly together. I leaned down to Betty and gave her a gentle kiss as I slid my hand to her ass and began carressing her little, firm cheeks through her dress. I pulled away and kissed my wife, sliding my hand into the slit of her skirt, and gently ran it over her upper hip and. She somehow manages to turn herself over to face her tormentor. She's coughing up blood, now, and she knows she's going to die. She tries to scream as the axe descends, chopping deep into her torso. It chops down two more times, splashing blood and gore all over her face and breasts. Then she is still, her face forever contorted into a mask of terror.The blood splashed onto her unmoving face by the axe slowly travels down her cheeks and the sides of her face, almost like red tears shed in her.