She did admit that she had been drinking on a date,had ‘gotten carried away’ and that her boyfriend hadactually fucked her -a little bit &...#8216; she said. My minddwelled on the fact that she had been intimate withboys before me, and I was curiously aroused by thethought; I allowed my imagination free reign. Wellinto our marriage, I fantasized about having athreesome with her and my best friend, and evenproposed the plan to my wife, but she expressed shockat the suggestion and flatly. Dad was in lungi and sandow and maa was only in blouse and petticoat.Since it was hot I wished that she has not wore bra. I lie on between them and took legs of dads .I said I will massge your legs. For about twenty minutes I pressed and massaged legs of daddy. Then he told me to stop.He also asked us to switch off main light and switch on the night bulb.I did as he said .Dad turned his back to us. I got down between legs of maa and took one of her toe between my lips and sucked them.She tried. Figuring I had teased her enough, I shoved my tongue in as far as it would go, relishing the satisfied sigh that escaped her pleased body. Her pussy was soaked, and it was all I could do to lap up her juices, occasionally sucking on her clit, renewing the flood. She went through two orgasms like this, before she painfully grabbed my ears, and hauled me up to her face."I think play time is over!" She informed me, and the lust and desire I saw burning in her eyes told me to listen well. "Get. Nervously, she walked in and laid her purse and keys by the door on the stand. Joe was not dressed to go out. He looked up at her without saying much.Jenny went upstairs to the bedroom. She pretty much knew that she would have a box with new clothes and a set of directions. She was going to do her best to humor him as much as her moral guidelines would let her. No nudie bar, no porno theater. Pick a restaurant. That's it.Jenny went into the bedroom. She saw a large manila-colored cardboard box.