Not much...but for the first time I came three times in a row. It probably took an hour until we were done with that turd. My inhibitions were now go...e, and I was thinking entirely with my little head and not my big one. It would not be until later when I thought about any possible health complications, but for now, I was turned on by the fact that MY shit whore was nastier than I could ever have dreamed. Eventually we got up and went into the bathroom to shower, and she lifted the toilet. Then one day as I showered, my son took out his cock and started to stroke right there in the bathroom in front of me. I opened the door to the shower to give him a clear view, then as he came I held out my hand and he jizzed all over it. Then I took that hand and rubbed it all over and inside my cunt till I came. A week later I walked past my son's room and he was standing there stroking his wonderful cock. I stopped, took off my shorts and walked in and laid on the bed. My son walked over and. After an hour or so, Sindhu came out, looking fair, gorgeous, and sexy as ever. We reached the wedding around 7 in the evening. I was wearing sherwani and Sindhu was wearing a red transparent saree, with red sleeveless blouse. She wore it below her navel and god, she was damn sexy. Her curvy ass cheeks are clearly pushing out her saree and every time she walks, oh boy!Ashok also reached around the same time. He saw us and came to us. I introduced him to Sindhu. His eyes were all over her.. "Yes, this of being High King, I'm sure that Fergus will make a lot of mileage with that down at the golf club! And I suppose that makes me the High King's mother!" Heather MacDonald giggled."Mama, we told you last week, neither you not Fergus can tell anyone about any of this. It would cause a big problem for Scott." Said Helfe.Scott had heard enough. His mother obviously knew the girls were his wives, that the children were his and that he was High King. It was clear that this was not her.