Armani is my aunt’s dog. Yeah, I know, goofy name for a dog!Try as I might to stop her, she walked right into the dungeon.“Steve-O, this storage c...oset is huge!” mom said, pushing her way further into the room, “but it’s kind of dark in here.”I bit my tongue, hoping she wouldn’t do it, but she turned on the bright overhead light and her eyes widened.As my elderly mother took a stroll through the dungeon, she asked a million questions. I just prayed I could be quicker than her and come up with. It was already slippery and moreover it was a small soap. I cleaned her ass as deep as I could making enough room for my cock later.She started stroking my cock which was already up and ready for the action again. But she stopped after some initial movements. We cleaned ourselves fully with the shower water, and then came out of the shower. She said, she always wanted to do this, but we never got a chance, it felt so nice and passionate”.It was just 11 30 that time, I will narrate the rest of. “Your bahu has a special request for you,” Surender said as he slowly started pulling Avantika’s saree from her petticoat.Both Gayatri and Avantika looked at him. Avantika with curiosity and Gayatri with confusion.“Come close,” Surender ordered his wife and unknotted his daughter-in-law’s petticoat.Avantika tried closing her legs, but it was useless as the petticoat was already on her ankles. She looked down in shame as her in-laws feasted on her naked body.Gayatri slowly walked close to them.. “Take this seriously,” she snarled, “or just forget it.” When I saw her tied up, I played my part like a true performer. Maid Marion stood there, bound to the tree. She was barefoot, wearing a blond wig and a hooded robe. It was open at the front. I stood speechless for a moment as I took in her beauty. Her skin was so pale against the colour of the robe. It parted down the middle of her cleavage so I could see her pert breasts but not her nipples.As my eyes tracked down her body, I saw she.