While Joan was all rushy for awhile and said she needed to go to the market for more food now that I was here.Joan was gone for a few hours and when s...e came back I had opened a bottle of wine her favorite.Also spiked and soon she to was the next to fall into my trap. I had Joan repeat every thing she was told to do. And that she would or could say no to me. I also made it that Joan couldn't fuck anyone but me and that she would go crazy if anyone tried to have sex with her.I was fucking my. And address my wife as akka. this has been going on for a month. While chatting casually she said that she is going to call me after lots of persuasion she promised that she will call me, i gave her alternate number which i used in my tablet computer.She called from local number, i was surprised to see the number from my area. When i attended i got shock of my life. It was my sister in-law Manjula. I recognised her voice but she didnt, and she talked with me in her fake name Janani. And we. "I hope she likes me", he thought with a worried expression. Thisreally spooked him as it was totally out of character for him. "Ishould have worn my other suit, I look much better in that!" he thought."Why did I think that?" he was puzzled. "I don't give a shit abouther."As he got closer to the restaurant he got the biggest erection that hehas ever experienced, it was so hard it was actually causing him painand was making driving difficult. When he turned into the restaurantparking lot his. Shelly lifted her pelvis again and Josh saw swelling pink lips inviting him in. He climbed up on the table between her legs.The cry Shelly let out as her son's cock entered her pussy wasn't one of fear or pain. It wasn't sadness. It was more of a desperation. A long, suppressed need that had finally been fulfilled. She felt his energy slide deep inside her and pushed her buttocks into his waist. She was up on her knees in what, in Yoga, is called "c***d's Pose." Her arms reached out. Her back.