Mala tyanchi kaamwali jara puranvadi aani vedsar vatli. ti tashi mhatari hoti. ti nehmi aai va mala jara raganech pahat aase. pan sultana nehmi hasat ...helat asayachi. tichi kaamwali pan mumbait purvi rahat hoti mhanun tilapan jara marathi yet hota. pan jasta nahi.Pahile don divas thik gele. tisrya divshi aaine sahaj mhanun sadi ghatli tar tya mhatarya baaila, shabnam ticha naav, tila raag aala. ti aaila mhanali:’aamchyat ase kapde ghalat nahit, nantar kadhi tu ghalu nakos’. aani ti geli. ti. " You mean... ?" I mean you can have access to all tribe members if you chose to join and live by the tribal laws... Maybe your Mom would become a member also. Any relative of a tribe member can join." Wow... it is mind boggling." Dave honey it is better than that. There are hundreds of members now and growing rapidly. But you have to understand the tribal law. Are you ready?" Tell me." The rules are simple... never hurt another creature, human or animal, if you can possibly help it. Love is. The incestuous need for my sweet Candy surged hot through me. My wife shuddered as she ground those panties on my face as she reached her climax.“Oh, god, Elmer!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, our daughter needs you. Needs the man of the house to step up and love her!”“Yes,” I growled and then stood up. I ripped off the dress shirt I put on for jury duty. The buttons burst off. I threw it to the ground, my muscles flexing. Down to just my khaki slacks, I grabbed my wife.I threw her over my. But as quickly as I formed those thoughts I would also catch myselfsmirking because she didn't know what she was missing, and that meantmore dick for me! Still, my Masters told me I must obey Lisa and so likethe good little girl I was, I did. She wasn't a Master, but I knew thatshe was smart and she knew what was best. I knew she still had to worryabout things like thinking and planning. That was just something a girllike me didn't have to think about.I found my white pantyhose and began.