I’d been straddling her and got off and watched her working on her husband, then caught my other friend positioning himself. A couple of seconds lat...r he was inside her having his turn. I was done, but she had a man on either end and looked great doing it. Our other friend was giving her the same hard treatment I had so her tits, shiny with cum, were swaying about, while she gave her husband all her attention. Just a beautiful sight. I went back to her head and started talking into her ear. I. I replied to the msg, “I’m good as always. How are you?, How’s your married life? I have been busy with work and travel. I’m in Mumbai itself.”Immediately she replied, “I’m not feeling good, my married life has been a disaster. Moreover it’s been a pretty long time since we have talked. Can we talk?”That msg indeed showed that she was facing some prob in her married life. Without asking much about it, I replied, “Sure why not. How about tomorrow evening, around 5ish?” and she said ok.I was. Lisa is my father’s little princess. She doesn’t do a damn thing. I guess with her body and her looks she really doesn’t have to do much. I guess she’s a trophy wife. I wouldn’t mind having her on my arm. She’s a fucking knockout. My stepmother is thirty years old and my father is sixty. He really gets a kick out of her. He treats her like his little prized Barbie doll. I think he really gets off by it. He buys her anything she wants and even plastic surgery if she wants that too. I know he. She would give herself to the worms.There would be more clinics opening in Australia, she knew that, needing more hosts.Oh, it would be sweet. It would be so, so, sweet, giving herself to the worms. Giving herself up to an alien intelligence would salve her hurt. She could spend the rest of her days with a family of women, unable to do anything except loving each other, spawning creatures bred to possess women's minds.Her own, original, family were a bunch of fundamentalist Christians. They had.