The pressure on the ring increased squeezing hard at the root of my cock which felt fantastic! I honestly didn't know where to look for the best, conc...ntrating hard to prolong this exquisite agony of pleasure as long as I could I divided my attention equally between the action on the iPod screen and what was being done to me. Nearing my orgasm I was drawn almost hypnotically away from the on screen action toward my by now frankly huge looking cock. Coupled with Wifeys expert manipulations and. .I struggle to look...my restraints prevent me from turning to see…I look up at you fear in my eyes...you smile at me reach your hand down to touch my face…your fingers trace my lips..you take a step back...I hear the sounds of belt buckles being undone I know there is more than one person behind me…my breath quickens my body trembles...I feel a set of hands squeeze around each thigh and pull in opposite directions...I am fully exposed...slap...slap...SLAP… the cheeks of my ass are slapped over. Kabhi kabhi bich me mom ke yaha ja ke rahti hai. Jiju ke jaane ke baad didi kuch udaas rahne lagi thi.zyadatar wo apne aap ko kaam me uljhaye rakhti thi.jaise ghar ke kaam,silayi, wagaira.magar didi ke chehre par udaasi saaf dikhti thi.dhire dhire maine mehsus kiya ke didi ki udaasi badhne lagi aur chidchidi hone lagi.fir zyadatar waqt apne hi khayalon me khoyi rahti thi.is wajah se mere aur didi ke bich sirf zarurat ki hi baate hoti thi. yaani bahot kam.wo shadi ke baad se saari pahanti thi.ye. She took the offer to use the spare bedroom upstairs and we all went to bed.I woke up around 9:30 the next morning. Sam was already at work. I stumbled out of bed, only wearing boxer shorts. Our upstairs bathroom has a connecting door to the hallway and is the only bathroom on the second floor. As I opened the door, to my surprise, Ashley was standing there at the vanity wearing only a white bath towel. She had just got out of the shower. Her hair was still wet. I wasn't expecting to see her.