And again last night, walking away with a tantalizing aftermath caused by Dusty again burying himself into her welcoming ass.She just couldn't seem to...pull away from it. No matter how she promised herself to end it when the actual hour came the pull was so strong, the anticipation so high, she couldn't control it.She was being fucked by so many in so many ways she just couldn't break the cycle.She glanced at Marty. She loved him so much and bless his heart he knew nothing.Marty guided the big. This story is of me (Rajat) and my Maami Simmi(maternal uncle’s wife) and both of our families live in Delhi. In my maami’s family there are 5 members – my naani, maama, maami, their one daughter (18 yrs now – another story) and a son(11/12 yrs). If you like this story – please write in to me at I dont know since when but i started liking my maami in a sexual way. I was aware of the sex between boys and girls because of my friends in school and internet. I would go to my maama’s house in. What surprised her more than anything was the fact that this was so out of character for her. Deanne had just gotten out of a 10 year monogamous situation where even the thought of cheating repulsed her and was not something she would ever do…yet here she was talking to her lover, to someone she cared deeply for, yet allowing a friend to fulfill her physical passions. Was it wrong? God damn if it didn’t make her feel naughty, feel so bad…yet in a good kind of way. Would she tell him? She didn’t. By this time Pam was aware her ass was scarred and felt the pain, I got the 6 inch bar out and did Pam's right cheek, she grimaced in pain and screamed, as soon as I stopped I put the 3 inch bar across to make a cross, she passed out from the pain and just hung there limp, held by her bonds.Michelle was in shock, she didn't say a word, then I had her tied and stood up, I told her that I was a big fat liar, and got the 6 inch metal bar out of the coals, Michelle screamed and called me a bitch.