I was determined to screw her better than she had ever been screwed before. Her sharp fingernails raked across my ass, not hard enough to draw blood b...t certainly hard enough to get my attention. I smoothly propped her legs on my shoulders and pinned her wrists to the bed. “Oh, yes, Daddy, I love to get fucked like this. Nobody has ever fucked me this good. OH, daddy, fuck me harder., daddy! You’re making me cum again. Shoot your hot cum into me! Oh, yes, uhu..uhu..uhu..uhu..i’m cumming!”The. Mom had already gone so after freshening up I went to the terrace and bhabhi had kept the door open. I went inside and first went downstairs. Bhabhi was preparing lunch for me. I said I am very hungry but not for food. She said patience is a virtue. She first served me food and fed me with her own hands. I was very tasty. Then she put away the plates and held my hand and took me to her bedroom . The curtains were drawn down. She said that she’ll have a small bath and be back in 5 min. She. Why did she seduce me so? Why so keen when she had always seemed to have the perfect marriage? I reflected back again over the events of the past couple of days. Maybe she was a little too eager to have her husband transformed. Why was this? In searching for this answer my mind went back to THAT day, THAT hour, THAT second. Further back I went until I saw the same pattern forming. HIM being too willing to go along with my schemes and fantasies and then being hit with. ." Dennis grumbled and rolled onto his side. Maybe if he buried his head underneath the pillow, Jun might be willing to leave him be."Seriously? You want to waste the day away?"No dice, it seemed."...long week," he heard himself mumble from what seemed like leagues away."Oversleeping can be just as bad for you as not getting enough rest, ya know," Jun said with a sigh.In the darkness of his would be enclosure, Dennis cracked one eye open, then another, before he finally moved the downy comfort.