My office got a few holidays declared by the government. On one night, the rain was falling continuously from the evening and I had cooked food for me...and kid and was reading a book. Then I heard a knock at the door. I was afraid about some unexpected guest or intruder and looked through my peephole. It was the Maratta woman standing at my door steps completely drenched in the rain. I opened the door and asked her what was the emergency. She then told me that she may not get train to go to her. She smacked him on the arm, ‘Of course I have silly. Why do you think I’m visiting?’ They went inside and he showed her to his guest room. She dropped her bag and slipped off her sneakers then hopped on the bed. Christian stood at the door watching his all grown up sister acting like a five year old. She wore the cutest gray cotton pants that hugged her thighs and was low at the waist, and a small black cotton t-shirt with a matching hoodie. Chris noticed that she lightened her hair and put. I was aghast by this scene ofunreined repression, but when I looked at Alina I saw a gleam in her eyes that showed amused fascination instead. Should she actually enjoy the suffering of this poor man!??Have you learned your lesson, stable-boy?? enquired Lena with a stern voice.?Yes! S.ss..Sorry Lena.? Knut mumbled."I guess it's only appropriate to address me as your mistress from now on. So say it again, please." Lena gloated. "And this time loud enough for my attendants to hear.Knut cleared. “I’m going to fuck you so you remember me!” he snarled. He fucked me hard and then he came inside me, lots of cum and as I felt the cum in me, I felt and odd feeling, like there was a collision in me…Just then hubby rolled off of me and panting and said that was the best day of sex he’s ever had. He looked at me and said “you know I love you baby…but I love seeing you getting fucked like a slut by other men. Thank you” and with that he leaned over and kissed me.I got up and washed my face.