” In this moment I mean it with all of my being. “Lock your fingers behind your head and keep them there.” I do as he asks, and feel my breasts...lift and offer themselves to him. He begins with caresses and gentle squeezes to the already bruised flesh. He’s being more gentle than before, but it rekindles the ache left behind from his previous abuse. I look down to watch as he plays with my breasts and nipples. He doesn’t seem to mind that I’m watching, which makes me more brazen looking back. Now he just needed to not screw up the sex, but anxiety was eating him up. It wasn't going to be easy after Chloe. She had been as demanding in bed as she had been in life, hypercritical of everything he did.According to Chloe, she'd always had a hard time reaching orgasm, but Zach secretly thought it was more of a mental hangup about letting herself go than a physical problem. She insisted they use this electric massager, so only one position worked; A pile of pillows, the massager underneath. I was shocked that dad was showing me this.Dad are you out of your mind? Why are you showing this to me?Sathish. Do not try to fool me. I know that you are bisexual. I also know that you had sex with our insurance agent last week and that he fucked you which you liked a lot. Mom does not know about this.I was really surprised how come dad knew about this. ‘Son. When you were having sex i came home that time. I saw you but did not want to stop it least you miss the excitement of sex.’ I did not. He looked down at the bulge in hiskilt and said to it, ‘Ye’ve had enough exercise, go back to sleep.’ He got to his feet and stretched, picked up his cloak and folded it before placing it back on his bed roll. He threw a couple of logs onto the fire and walked through to the main hall of the ruined castle. The snow had stopped falling some time during the night and a thick covering blanketed the landscape. The sky was overcast. The clouds hung low over the mountaintops to the south, hiding the.