I was brushing, and Ashma was cleaning my cock with her mouth. Tanvi was made to just stand and watch. Once I was done brushing, I told Ashma to go ge... fresh and ready.I put my arms around Tanvi and said, “Come, baby” and gave a soft slap of her ass. We went to the living room, I asked Tanvi to go get the paper and milk from the door outside. I sat on the sofa, and she opened the door and quickly picked the paper and milk and came in.She handed me the paper and proceeded to take the milk to the. 'Who else could she possibly be sending a naked picture to?' he thought.She was talking on the phone for a few more seconds and then he watched her as she held the phone up again and started taking more pictures. This time they became more and more provocative. He was getting so excited as he watched her pull her knees back up again and open them wide, capturing photos of her hand going between her legs. She pushed her finger back into her pussy, and then another. She was taking pictures as she. “What do you have to be sorry about?”“I don’t know! Something! I’m afraid you’re angry with me.”“I’m not a bit angry with you, darling. You’ve done nothing to make me angry.”“Okay.” You nodded your head, but didn’t look convinced. In fact, you still looked sad. “I want to be perfect for you. And when I’m not perfect, I feel you are disappointed and angry.”I looked at you seriously for a moment. “Do you think you would feel better if I disciplined you?”“Yeah.”“Okay then – let’s do that. Take off. .. I've waited all evening to just rip your clothes off like this. You tell me the same thing as our clothes come off and our bodies mash together, the sexual tension between us heats our bodies even more. We kiss each other uncontrollably and we embrace the passion of not knowing what's to come. As we move from the kitchen to the bedroom, (with everyone passed out at this point) we run past a few of your friends and they say " right on b*o, go for the gold..." In my head, I'm thinking,.