" You think you had it bad?" Caleb asked. "Try being sat on for a few hours, and then see how you feel." Are you saying I'm fat?" asked an annoyed Mar.... Caleb panicked for a moment before deciding he was being teased. Mary was anything but fat."Of course not," he finally said."Good. Now, it's time for the girls to hit the bathroom, so you men folk wait out here," she said. "Besides, honey, we should leave in a bit. It's getting kind of late." Realizing it was nearing midnight, Caleb agreed and. I did, I killed him."She let me cry for a while, holding me and saying soothing words while patting my back."Kitty, child, go put some coffee on and I'll take care of Sara."A few minutes later, Sara — now two — was fed and playing on a quilt on the kitchen floor.I told my mom what I'd almost done at the tavern the night before, of how I felt I had killed my Billy."Kitty, what you done was wrong, I cain't say it weren't. But, child, you didn't kill Billy. The war killed him. I'm glad you came. "Fuck my knickers, fuck my knickers, fuck my fucking knicker cunt!" and then it comes, the biggest fucking orgasm I think she has ever had. It comes in waves, one crashing pleasure after another, she's crying hard with each one, as he keeps up the pounding rhythm. "Fuck me" she whimpers, begging for it to continue, "Fuck me, fuck me". As it begins to subside he slows the rhythm and starts making gentle circling movements with his hips. Now she writhes on him, consuming every tiny part of his. Nived was his younger brother. I was startled to realize that my husband had been finding gratification, imagining his wife getting fucked in the ass by his own brother.“You got to be kidding me!” I clearly sounded shaken.“I want him to look into my eyes when he pops the cherry of your ass,” he finished, in a very disturbing tone, leaving me trembling.It had been three years since I got married to Nikhil, and I never thought he had it in him to think something so twisted. Ours was an arranged.