Steve’s spunk was running down Donna’s thighs as the motion of Richard shagging her caused it to splash out of her. Richard himself was close as h... fucked her at speed. Steve rubbed his finger up and down Donna’s clit as Richard was fucking her hard, soon Donna’s moans were louder and louder until she erupted into a storm gut wrenching climax, and her juices flowed over Richard’s cock and mixed with Steve’s spunk.A couple of minutes later Richard emptied his balls into my wife’s deep sticky. I reached out and touched it, he shivered, moaned again. Not long now and he – and his cock- would change. I wanted to go down on my knees, to taste him, but he held me by my shoulders. My owner just looked at me, an unreadable expression on his face.“Don't be afraid,” his voice was low and hoarse. I frowned again. I wasn't afraid, hadn't been since the day on the riverbank.“I might hurt you; I want you, want to fuck you”, he went on. It was like babbling. “It will be alright, I promise.... We walked down the street to our new home. There were other people who lived on the street. Did they know that Clint had an incestuous harem? Did his neighbors gossip about what was happening at the three houses (Clint’s family owned three houses next to each other) occupied by his family? Would they wonder what my sister and I were doing in his house?What if our mother heard these rumors.As we reached our front door, my sister said, “Stop right there, onee-chan. I have something for you.”“Oh?”. His father was gone to his aunts place for some personal thing for 4 days.So we were studying and then his mom cooked sandwiches for us and then I was going to the kitchen to keep the plates and I accidentally touched her ass and she just smiled at me very unusually.And then I said sorry and we studied and I went to my place.The next day we decided to sleep over but around 10:30 my friend got a call from his daadi’s house and so had something personal work which I never asked.So he said that I.