He was never going to, in his wildest dreams, think his son would be fucking his wife.Deepak would still take Neema out for functions and introduce he... to everybody as his wife. While Neema had completely moved on and was getting laid by her own son. They were a moderately modern family, and it showed in Neema’s dressing too.She would mostly wear t-shirts and leggings or tracks at home. And otherwise some plain kurti with cotton pants. She also had some sexy tank tops in her wardrobe. But it. Her mother would tell them about her last date. Jane would tell them about how she had worn out her vibrator batteries.During sex Denise would tell me how frustrated her sister was. She had no sex life. Her weight turned off all of the guys. Jane had a boyfriend once in high school but all he wanted was sex and he didn’t want anyone else to know that he was fucking her. Someone found out that he was fucking a fat chick and he dropped her like a hot potato. It broke her heart. She hadn’t minded. I teased her that she was trying to seduce me as we sat down together on the sofa. She laughed and said: ‘Maybe I am.’ I replied: ‘Fine with me.’ We both laughed. We started kissing, gently and tenderly. We were both very relaxed. She started to play with the hair on my chest and I started to caress her breasts, again very gently. Her nipples hardened immediately and her breathing changed. We shifted into french kisses and it became a furious make out session. There was a funny aspect to this. Please e-mail comments to [email protected] and let me know what you think of my story.� I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions.Pain Loving ClassIn this class, the teachers teach the male students the importance of whipping and bondage for a female slave and how much they need it, love it and crave for it. The male students learn that whippings keep slave females memorizing of her status of being a slave of her master and maintain her enthusiasm and passion to keep her.