Mujhe uske lund ki aadat lag chuki thi. Pure 7 din mein 17 ghante bhi usne mere badan par kapde nahi rehne diye the. Bra-panty to bus maine pehle hi d...n pehni thi.Honeymoon ke dauran hi mujhe laga ki koi hai jo meri saas Sunita (jinhe main mummy bulati hun) ke sath bhi sex kar raha hai. Maine yeh baat abhi Gaurav ko bhi nahi batayi thi. Main pehle sure hona chahti tha ki yeh sach bhi hai ya mere mann ka vehem.Jaise hi hum Delhi pahuche humne ghar phone kar mummy ko inform kiya. Jab hum ghar. As we were getting ready to take off, Lettie brought Becky and Della over and said she was going to ride with us.We got everything moving, including our wagon, which I was driving. Becky wasn't saying much and I could understand why.Finally, Lettie said, "Becky, did you know that Bob asked us to take care of you and Della?" Yeah, he told me. I don't want to be a bother to anyone, though." You're not going to be a bother, Becky. Bob said his sisters didn't like you, and hadn't wanted you two to. “Fuckpigs aren't even on the totem pole, thats how much lower than the new girl they are. They are mindless human fleshlights that only know how to suck cock and squeal and grunt as they cum, just a set of holes for any and all to use as they want. You may think that sounds appealing considering your… proclivities. But mark my words, its not something that you would choose, well you might. Understand everything so far?”“Yes Mistress. I mean I think so.”“Well, we’ll have plenty of time together. Christ. Bete had to see my anguish but kept telling the story in excruciating detail.“She paid Harold’s way out with more than her mouth, of course. I don’t know why she stayed with him. But I know she got knocked up. I saw her by chance, alone at Neiman Marcus, all aglow and pregnant. I thought maybe she’s escaped. She hadn’t, but it was okay, she said. The baby wasn’t Harold’s. A tiny victory, I guess. Months later I’m sad to say, I saw her back with Harold at a parlor, belly flat, chest a.