But once she met Jean-Claude, became his lover and moved in the Chateau, her life took on a whole new direction. The people in this region were gracio...s, giving, kind and loving. Reagan found her home far, far away from where she had been born. ‘But it all worked out. Jean-Claude was a kind and generous lover, he let me be wild and free and he left me financially secure for the rest of my life!’ Reagan beamed as she felt her sister’s fingers begin straying, down, down, down her body, followed. Since I was wearing only a thong pantie, I knew I had to pee sitting down there in the pantie itself as per Bunty’s rules for me. I peed and once I was done pissing, Bunty took me up in his arms like a baby doll and took me to the bed in the room.He laid me down and opened my pantie. He brought a wet cloth and started wiping my small boycock, my thighs, and my ass. As usual, he started fingering me too since my asshole was always well-lubricated nowadays. After fingering me for some time, he. We both sat, in front of the TV, down on the floor, leaning to sofa. I sat, with my legs spread, and he snuggled in between my legs, pressing his ass to my crotch. We drank beer, ate chicken, fed each other chicken, and biriyani. He went up and got two more cans of beer when the first couple finished. We kissed, I nuzzled his neck, he pressed my semi hard dick, we finished our eating, watching some Geo program.After pushing away the last empty tin away, he turned towards me and kissed me. Thank goodness for that.As time went by, I came to see from the expressions on my new bride’s face, and smiles that she gave me – which were blended with smirking - that she was enjoying my torment and misery of having prolonged blue balls and an aching, pussy hungry prick. Sure she let me pull myself off every couple of weeks or so – the same as mother. But many times my new wife would stretch those couple of week to as long as 3 months if she thought the abstinence helped my cuckold.