That night Elena massaged her mistress to heights of pleasure, enjoyed her mistress’s achievement by drinking mistress piss from the cup she won. At...the night both of them lied overjoyed in each other’s arms passing the entire night climaxing innumerous times.The next morning was a crucial morning both Olga and Elena had planned this for the entire night both of them were serious about the relationship. In the following morning Olga accompanied Elena to a popular parlor in the locality everyone. My little erection (the book called it that, guys at school called it a boner or hard on) seemed to move with each beat of my heart. I put my hand around the tip but that didn’t seem to make the throbbing stop.I walked out of my room and looked across the hall at mom’s darkened room. It always smelled of her perfume when I got near it and although I had gone in her room I rarely did unless she was there. I stepped into the door, my little cock pointing the way to what I hoped I would find. I. His hole was bleeding, my thick cock was tearing apart his lovely ass. After a minute I cummed in his hole. He cried but him and I enjoyed it. We were exhausted in the heat of summer, laid next each other, kissing and embracing. Next day when we went to school, during the lunch time, I asked him. If it still hurt him or not. It did hurt him till couple of days. In the lunch he told me that he’s going to fuck me as well. I blushed at that time when he asked me. On that day, Ashwin and I went to. I looked around the room franticly for signs of intrusion or clues as to where my treasure could have escaped.How could this have happened? I had the only key to the undamaged lockbox. There were no signs of forced entry. I ran upstairs and called out to Becky. She was the only one home while my wife was out shopping. I pushed open her bedroom door and my stomach rolled over.There, on her bed, were the pictures. They were s**ttered around Becky, as she held one towards me."Daddy, have you been.