Wo bohot hi gandi aur baadbudar taste thi. Paad mere muh aur naak ke aandar ghus gayi. Par mai use bhi enjoy kar raha tha. Dusri taraf radhka mere baa... ka lund chus rahi thi. Charo khub enjot kar rahe the. Fir meri maa mere muh ke saamne se hath gayi aur jhuk kar mera lund muh me le liya. Muze bohot aacha lad raha tha. Fir meri behen mere paas aai aur meri maa se kaha, “uth randi. Kitni der aapne bête ko chusegi. Aab meri baari hai. Tu jaa kar aapne pati se chudwa.”Meri maa uthi aur mere baap. “I had too much wine with Patty. That’s why I’m late.”Terrified of his reaction, I awaited his response, head tilted to one side, looked directly at him, ready to accept screaming, perhaps a blow. Instead of yelling or hitting me, he led me to the bedroom, stripped me and threw me on the bed.Naked, I lay back and let him have it. Warmth flowed over me as he thrust in and out and kissed passionately. Things were turning out okay, spousal rape an acceptable penance. As he climaxed, I lifted my. Amazed at all of it, Rye was intrigued and begged me to continue. Rye kept asking me "why didnt you just get out of bed man?? like...run!! ??". I confessed "I dunno?...I guess... in a way... I sort of liked it?? I guess I did?". Rye "really?". I said "I dunno, guess I was still drunk?"....and kept making excuses as to why I didnt get out! "Did he get his cock in you at all?"....Rye wanted to know? I said "no, he just fucked my ass cheeks and came...a few times". But then I thought I. ’ Here was my big strong sexy man looking at the blindfold like I asked him to hold a snake or something. I giggled. ‘Come on babe. It’ll turn me on and it’ll be so sexy. You know you can trust me. I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, or do anything you didn’t like.’ I gently tried to coax him into wearing the blindfold. He seemed to relax a little. ‘Okay baby I do trust you. I’ll wear it.’ I smiled brightly and crawled behind him to tie it over his eyes. ‘You’re not allowed to touch me until I.