It was always a gamble as getting caught by her was close to suicide. I had strong fascination to have her in bed. Vidhya use to be very bold. Once wh...n my parents were discussing about my education with her she suggested to send me to tuitions to her house daily as I was bit near to house and she was alone and boring. I thought my fantasy can come true although I knew she was a strict bitch. My father said that hit me how much ever u want as she was famous for being strict. Next day I went to. I got on my knees and took him in my mouth. I kept my eyes closed to avoid the bright lights as well as to make sure I didn’t stare at the cameras. Since I knew how to please Daddy it didn’t take long for him to cum. When he did, he pulled out and shot all over my face. I was a little surprised they didn’t stretch it out for the movie, but I figured that’s why Daddy would return. They kept filming as Daddy handed me a napkin to clean up. Then there was the sound of a phone, and Daddy walked to. It wasn’t much of a place, but that was OK. Then he laughed: Martha’s Family Café – Merry Fucking Christmas. Karma? Fate?. He went around the block to get back to it and found a parking place down the street by a little park – angle parking like the old days. No parking meters. He shut off the ignition, and sat there looking around, wondering where he was. He had no idea what this place was or where he had driven. The park, empty in the cold and darkness of a December evening, looked like time. He closed the door behind him and saw his new wife in the bed with her long raven hair shining in the sunlight and splayed covering the pillows."I want to see you," she said as he slowly made his way to the bed."I want to see you, too," Gorman countered."We'll have years and years to see each other but I've never seen a nude man in my life. In here I am your woman, not a queen. This one time show me yourself with nothing on."Gorman unbelted his robe and shrugged his shoulders. The robe slid to.