I saw that the bite I gave to her curvy arm was still red and the marks of my teeth were evident on her with the body. I asked her to wear something t...at will partially show the bite. I said to her that you can be an exhibitionist with that, and everyone will think that’s because of the impotent husband of yours, while I can take pride that this is my mark on such a hot bitch.She agreed and wore saree with no sleeve blouse. Even though she draped the saree across her arm, since the saree was. “It isn’t true you know.” She said when she had finished the soup.“What isn’t?”“That I’m a slut who fucks around and got pregnant after a gang bang.” Susan looked like she was going to cry again before she pulled herself together.“Sit there a minute.” Morgan went to his room and fetched a hairbrush. Standing behind Susan he started trying to brush the tangles out of her long blond hair.“Do you want to tell me about it?” Morgan asked softly as he worked.Susan sighed. “He was my first.”“Who. As she pushed my jeans down, she had followed and was now kneeling behind me. She lifted one leg and took my shoe off and tossed aside. My other shoe quickly followed along with my socks and then my jeans. I was now standing in my room with just a pillowcase over my head and my boxer briefs the only thing hiding my harden cock from her.She grasped my thighs and turned me around until I was facing her. With her kneeling my cock had to be almost face level and only covered by my briefs. I moved a. And those of your cohorts with you. Step into my parlor, you flies. The Spider has something for you,” I laughed as I waited for the lady’s reaction.I heard a scream, and then another, followed by a third and fourth. There were no other screams, which told me how many adversaries I had just brought to heel.I laughed, and then told Aunt Tessa, “Get ready for company. They’ll be naked, marked as my property, and in shock, of course.”“No doubt. You understand what’s going on, right? I’ve figured.