She thought she was probably imagining it. She always treated him like a small child because of his developmental delay. But he was a fully grown man ...ow. In fact he looked more and more like his father, her departed husband.It is more than 10 years since her husband passed away. Thilakam really missed him. She has just turned 30 when her husband suddenly died of a heart attack; he was in his late 30s. She has managed to bring up Nanda all by herself. It was hard work because of his disability.. I asked my wife to untie me but she began to laugh and soon all three of them were laughing. She looked at me and said now its your turn sweet heart! with that the two studs knelt behind me and the young guy stuck his cock between my cheeks and began to push into my virgin ass. I yelled out as i felt his cock pentrate me and begged them to let me go! no one would even talk to me as my wife was now leaning over to see my ass being ****d. i could see a huge smile on her face as he pushed deeper. He let out a hushed groan through his teeth. I looked up at him. His eyes were half closed in an expression of pleasure. ‘Suck it harder,’ he whispered, urging me on. I took my time, feeling every inch of his cock in my mouth as I took him in to my throat over and over. He gasped and then moaned loudly. ‘Oh God,’ he exclaimed as I slowly and meticulously sucked that cock for all I was worth. Suddenly he pulled away. ‘What’s wrong,’ I asked, disappointed. I wasn’t even close to finished using. Whoever is doing this is trying to make me go insane. Even if he or she has not lay a single hand on me, this kind of mental torture is probably even more cruel. Keeping me in isolation and not knowing what will happen to me is the worst kind of torture anyone could face. With that, I began to think of committing suicide. Anything would be better than this. I could try bite my tongue but there is a big gag in my mouth. And even if I could bite my bite, I probably won’t have to guts to do it.And.