Another sad moment came to light then. I stared at the suit, shirt, and tie I had selected. The one I had selected had been a nice salmon shirt that m...y wife had liked and a very nice tie that my daughter had found. It brought to mind the shopping trips just after Christmas. After retiring from the military, I loved getting my work clothes (dress shirts, pants, suits, ties) at the after Christmas sales. My wife and daughter would look over what new suits I wanted and make sure that I wasn’t. She giggled, “It is so tiny and not like this one, can I suck it? Sure I said but then I get to eat you too. “Eat?, she questioned. I told her it meant to lick her. She blushed and said she had never had that done. With that I easily lifted her on to the bar, spread her legs and went down on her. She literally in shock as I started to lick her tasty pussy. Soon she was grinding herself into my face as an organism drew near. By now the Mom was getting fucked by the Husband and I could tell not. He even told on his fantasy of sneaking the fuck session of his wife banged hard by Madhan. Charan convinced Madhan of his erotic plan.Charan packed his kid to his mother’s home as per the plan. He told his wife that he would be going to his friend’s place for the night. Shruthi was excited about the opportunity of her husband being away. She could call Madhan for the wild drill she was badly craving for.As per Charan’s plan, Madhan convinced Shruthi to arrange a candlelight night. Charan and. I liked it. To have multiple girls available, BDSM also provided for a more recognizable hierarchy in my ‘harem’. Daphne was on her knees, thighs unnaturally bent outwards and her tits pushed forward to the extreme, offering her tremendous twins to me. As always I accepted and caressed them. Giving her the reward she was seeking. I laid myself down on a stretcher and,< Ok Daphne, come and fuck me to your hearts content if you think women will not be interested in me when I am freshly fucked. >.