” Woh bola bhabhiji aap ki sundarta ke aage mujhe Kavita yaad hi nahi rehti.Mom hass ke boli, “Aap bhi na, Ratan ji.” Woh mom ke paas aaya aur m...m ke kaan mein bola, “Aap ka swaad khaane jaisa hi hai kya?” Mom boli, “Kya matlab bhaisaab?”Woh mom ko apni taraf kheechta hai. Apne dono haath mom ki kamar pe rakh ke bolta hai, “Bhabhiji aapki sundarta ka toh main deewana ho gaya hu. Aap bas aaj mujhe aapko chakhne do.” Mom ghabra ke bolti hai, “Par Kavita ko pata chal gaya toh?”Woh bolta hai, “Use. Whoever I say is as good as dead. Shit, why am I not bolting for the door? Stephanie, probably. Here, I can give you her info… I start walking over to my handbag to take out my cell phone where I keep all my friends contact info. That was the absolutely best time of my life, and Steve is incredibly hot, and a great chef and all that, but arent I supposed to instinctively flee from death? Why is this making me horny instead of wanting to flee? Why am I staying here and just letting my friend. The choice is yours. Just know I will enjoy your misery while I break your will. The days of you being a bitch are over! Ed hands dad the flog. Ed places a spreader bar between mom's ankles so there will be no way for mom to protect her exposed pussy. Dad twirls the flog, watching Mom's eyes for submission. There is nothing there but burning hate in her gaze. Dad swings the flog striking across mom's exposed tits and nipples; the crack is loud and welts instantly rise across her tits. Mom. Sammi was going nuts, gyrating to music only she could hear. I laid on the bed next to them, watching and running my hands over both of them. I leaned up and turned Sammi’s face towards me and kissed her deeply, shoving my tongue in her mouth. She took my hand and guided it between her legs as Audie ate her ass and pussy. I rubbed her swollen clit as bucked wildly, then slipped three fingers in her drenched pussy. I finger fucked her hard as Audie began to finger Sammi’s tight asshole. This was.