” Lisa whispered over my wife’s shoulder. I leaned back on the bed, resting on my elbows as my wife approached me. My hard-on nearly bursting thro...gh my suit pants. My wife peeled off her bathing suit, eyes fixed on me now gloriously naked. I started to throb. Lisa was leaning back on the desk approvingly as my naked wife climbed next to me on the bed. Kathy gently pushed my chest down so my head lay on the pillow. She grasped the headboard and swung a leg over my chest. There she was, so bare,. Well actually, we played a bitof a game...biggest asshole gets the job. Bet you can't guess who wonthe vote by a landslide." You might want to brace yourself, sweetie...I understand the first stepis a doozy."A moment later, my whole world is transformed...into agony. As if I wason fire from the bottoms of my feet to the hair on my head, nothing but aburning pain so intense it consumed my world. After a while it receded abit, then it surged back more painful than before. Wave after wave. I will any other wish?Me: "You must not be dull as dad is not here on this occasion. Forget him for today and see dad in me for today and be happy as always".Mom: "Ok dear."Mom put the mangalasutra and gold waist bracelet in front of God and prayed him.She went to take bath and got ready in 1 hour. In the mean time I bought lot of flowers from the market. She wore the saree in the sexiest way possible to make me happy. She also wore the mangalasutra that dad tied around her neck 18 years ago.I. The pressure was at once arousing, but verging on painful as he squeezed and then tugged me forwards. It was uncomfortable to walk upright, my nipple throbbing and my ass cheeks chaffing against the panties he’d so cruelly jerked up there earlier. He used continued pressure on my nipple to lead me over towards the desk, where I could see a tall stool off to one side. The stool was tall, like a bar stool, with a red leather cushioned top. The legs were heavy wood, slightly splayed. Once I stood.