Okay, does he know how to fiddle your strings? You know, like I used to do?"Now she was beet red. "You are insufferable. I don't think I like you any ...ore. And besides, being a virgin isn't a bad thing. He respects me. That's all."This was obviously a tender subject. I decided maybe I was being too nosy. I changed the subject, took her to dinner, fended off another ardent suitor and she left.The next time I heard from her it was so she could tell me they'd set a date for the wedding. It was. .. It didn’t even occur to her to apologise. Apologise for what, exactly? She understood well that this was no mere punishment per se. Was he truly so mad at her, was he testing his torture equipment or even providing special entertainment for his guests? It maddened her not to know the cause, this infuriated her more than the cruel thongs biting with inexorable severity into her vulnerable flesh. One day I’ll pay you back, she thought grimly. I don’t care how long it takes...but one day...Her. I understood Dadu had already started love-teasing his beautiful grand-daughter!I stealthily walked towards that room, silently knelt down before its door that was shut and carefully fixed my eye on the key-hole the inside sight was vivid I saw both of them on the bed, totally clothless. My wife was on his top, while his both hands were busy playing with her firm arrogant breasts. The view made me over-horny. I unzipped and pulled out my erection to wank. I was taken aback by this fact that. As she was stroking I bent down and took the top of his cock in my mouth. I sucked for a few minutes before I rose up. I put my hand on Anne’s head and pushed her down on his cock. She willingly opened her mouth , taking his cock and sucking.While she sucked I went and got the camera and filmed a close up of her sucking the cock. This wasn’t the first cock she had sucked. She showed a lot more skill than I had until a few months ago. She really seemed to be enjoying herself.My husband then rose.