Maine kaha k bhabhi I love u aur isse kuch nhi hota kahke unke hotho ko chusne laga unke hath me sine pe jor de k muje dhakel rahe the. Maine unke hat... sine se nikal k mere lund pe rakha diya. Aur unke hath pe hath rakh k lund ko hilane laga dhire dhire unki lund pe pakad majboot ho gayi aur wo kiss b jamake karne lagyi. Wo jor jor se hotho ko chusane lagi ummaahah aaaa auaua ahaaha aauuu am. Hum dono full form me aa chuke the, bhabhi boli dever ji bookh lagi hai to doodh pelo maine bhabhi ko. Cum for me. Now!" The feeling of my cock filling her ass with hot cum sends her through the roof. She is jerking on the floor, her back arching, pushing her tits out towards me. I pinch them harder, making her whimper. She clenchs around me, draining every drop of cum from me as she milks my cock with her ass. She feels me unsnapping the handcuffs from her wrists and freeing her legs from the rope. I lie down beside her, pulling her quivering body tight against me. She feels my fingers in her. The men roared with cathartic release, and filled us to capacity, their nectar burning into our ruined depths deliciously. They extracted themselves with all the care and reverence they hadn’t showed during the act, and we were left to be tended by the women. “Well, hello you.” I smiled tiredly as I felt a familiar tongue circling my rim. It was the woman from earlier, and it seemed she’d developed a taste for a very specific part of me. She didn’t answer my greeting, but only grinned as she. Meanwhile, I was simply fuming at the injustice of the situation. Grandpa sank wearily into a chair and held his head in his hands. “This wasn’t supposed to happen”, he said. Then he looked up at me. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. That damned watch has caused a serious diversion in the timeline.” He looked at Dan. “We’ve got to fix this. We’ve got to get him back to the orphanage if we’re going to save his life.”That last bit jumped out at me. Something was going on that I didn’t know.