He took me in his strong arms and kissed me. My cock stayed put in the tether, but I knew that he was going to succeed in fucking me that night. He pu...led back as the elevator dinged at the top floor. It opened to a massive bedroom with a king sized bed in the center. We stepped into the room. He closed the distance again and kissed me with increasing passion. I felt myself being into his arms when he pulled away. He slowly stripped off his shirt and pants, leaving only his boxers on. There was. You mother fucker fuck me fuck me harder yes yes here you go my son my sweet son you are taking care of your mother. I love you my son I am yours and always will remain yours, I give my body as a gift to you from today and I will also marry you. I want you to be the father of your brother my son fuck your lovely hot bitch mom.Fuck fuck fuck oh my god you are great my son call me your slut baby I am your slut your bitch your slave my son.As I jerked of again inside her and she lost herself in. It wasnt much but it was a step in the right direction. I headed off to bed knowing that my wife would be late getting home. I nodded off with a book in my hand. The bathroom door closing woke me slightly. I rolled to look at the clock: 2:47. Monica emerged from the bathroom in her night gown. She noticed me awake, Im sorry I didnt mean to wake you. She turned off the light and crawled into bed. I shifted over so I could hold her. You were out later than I expected, did you have fun? She. “Kavita and Gowri, I really have to admire pussy boy’s commitment. You know, most men would never stand for this.” He was in full spirit, complimenting me on the one hand, but also calling me ‘pussy boy’ in front of the women, and making it clear that I was not like most ‘real men’ who would assert themselves.Kavita objected, “Stand for what, Prem? Helping around the house? Yes, my Manu is very dedicated to me. More men should treat their wives with such equality.” She called me by my proper.