My cock is hard for you and I cannot bring it down by hand. It needs your personal attention. Waiting for you. Your own Mani….”Now what was all th...s about? The message was very clear and I wanted to see whether there were similar mails earlier. I strolled down and found many mails from Manish starting even before our marriage. In fact there was one the day we returned from our honeymoon.Sweet! How was your honeymoon? I was dying with jealousy every night thinking of someone else dipping into my. ? ?Two more, baby girl,? I say, brushing her hair back gently from her wet cheeks. Her fresh tears on hearing this are heartbreaking. ?You want to be my good girl, don’t you?? I murmur. She nods, helplessly, but still crying hard. ?All right, then, just take these last two and we’ll be done.? ?O-okay?? I only hit her about half as hard as I had been, but I doubt she can tell the difference. She does beautifully, though—can’t stop herself from flinching and. There were multiple references about my nipples "being like coat hooks in that school shirt" and "those skirts don't leave much to the imagination" as well as "maybe you should let her catch you wanking and see what happens" but the most exciting information was a detailed back and forth de***********ion of a threesome and every detail of what they would do to me. I had been so focused on perving on listening to my parents fucking and fancying my daddy that the thought of having two cocks at. You will get to feel my big cock in your tight little pussy. You are going to suck my big cock till I cum down the back of your throat, you are going to swallow every drop and crave for more. You got that?"I, once again, acted scared and said, "Yes sir." He then ordered me to pull down my shorts. While using his right hand, he still played with my tits. I immediately did what I was told, pulling them down. My sweet cunt smell filled the jeep, making me even wetter."Ohhh, you smell so good,.