I did not resist. He unwrapped the saree and I was in my petty coat and blouse. Slowly he undid my pettycoal and blouse. His touch was so electrifying... My cunt was in floods. How can I stand the look of a beautiful tool of his for such a long time. If not for the responsibility of holding the stool,I would have extended my hand and touched his tool and pulled it down. It looked so helpless. Vasu was undoing my bra and pulling my panty down. I was totally nude. My sandal colored skin in a. " Yessss that's my little boy, mmmmmm suck daddy's big boy-fucking cock ". Naturally he couldn't speak too loudly but he'd bent over so he could hiss his dirty talk in my ear. " You know daddy loves his boy, daddy's little slut boy. Daddy's going to feed you his hot special protein, yessss he is ". Fuck, I'm slobbering over his drooling piss slit and I'm tugging on his hefty hairy sweaty ball sack. It felt a bit weird as I'm noshing on the cock of some bloke I hadn't seen in years and who was. She found herself blushing and shaking with a sense of betrayal. She had to know for sure so she went to the next one he had read. Same theme. All of them.“He's gay!” She said to herself, “My husband is gay!” All of the stories he had been reading involved two men having sex. All of them were told from the perspective of a submissive guy being fucked in the ass.For several days Andi didn't know what to do. She wanted to confront him about it but she was afraid the truth would come out. . Helen was holding one for me. As they came out of the house, the let the bath sheets fall into a chair. Both now completely naked, their big tits swaying with each step. I help them step into the spa, telling them to be careful.I started to take my clothes off. Ester was saying to Helen, “Mike is putting on a strip show for us sis, we need music for this.” I was naked and stepped into the spa. The girls side by side, for the moment were sitting on the edge with feet in. I stepped all the way.