“Don’t worry dad, I will never let mom know about it”. With my remarks, he felt relaxed. “Mixing different drinks may cause reaction, you can ...take more champagne”. He replied and filled another glass for me. By that time, I started feeling the magic and gulped the third glass quickly. Soon after that I felt like flying in the skies and dropped the glass at the table with thud. “This is goooood dad” I said watching dad pouring more whisky in his glass and I also filled my fourth glass. This. We are at the prime of our youth. Both yearn for someone to love us, someone to make us feel we are women, both of us are sex starved, but both of us can only dream. Mother had asked Geeta to get married again, but she refused.”I asked, “Why?”Ratna replied, “Geeta thinks that the accident happened only because of her involvement in the family. So she thinks that it is her moral duty and she is obliged to look after my crippled mother.”I could not think of anything to say.Ratna suddenly smiled. She licked the back of my neck and whispered in my ear:“Go to the bathroom, take a full shower and get an enema…”I did as I was told. My hard cock was aching under the warm shower, getting excited in anticipation.As I went back to the bedroom, Ana was there, waiting for me.“Bend over, bitch… I will put a butt plug up your slutty asshole”My wife hissed sensually, as she showed me the little device.I just bent over as an obedient guy and she licked the toy before inserting it up my tight anal. She was warm, very wet and I could penetrate very deeply. I could feel her pussy tightening around my dick as we fucked, and I kept thrusting hard and fast and deep, hearing her moan and scream my (fake) name as she climaxed several times.After several minutes of fucking, she said, “I want you to cum inside me!” Hearing that from a stranger, knowing that I couldn’t do that with everyone I fucked, really turned me on. My humping turned up a notch and it felt as if my cock got harder. I.