My father is a businessman and have very strict schedule so most of the time I and mom live together.‘sahil, what are you doing? Still busy on your ...laptop. ‘, my mom said to me as she opened door.‘yes I am completing my college work ‘, I replied.‘breakfast is ready, should I bring it here? ‘mom said‘its ok mom, as you wish ‘I replied. After having breakfast I went inside her room.‘you are looking so sad mom, what happened? ‘I said‘nothing … you tell what’s going on in your life? ‘, she. The muscles on his body were not fully rendered giving him the appearance more like an art-deco sculpture than an actual human. His head was very smooth with eyes closed and no facial hair, and tilted down somewhat, as if facing someone kneeling before him. As a sculpture he was compelling. He radiated strength and power, in ways I couldn't quite define.I reached out and touched him.||Kneel before me|| His voice came from a speaker somewhere inside.I jumped back, frightened. His arms had moved!. "We'll be in my room," Pete announced before they both headed there.A few seconds later, Sandra calmly rose up as well as her eyes stayed on mine. She bit down on her bottom lip, but shot me a puzzling look as she made her way over to me. Not a word dropped from either of our mouths, but Sandra put her hand out to me. I took it, and she helped me up with her. We grinned and placed our hands on our hips too."So, what, are we in a standoff now, Sandra?" How about we sit down on the couch?"We both. She didn't seem to mind. She had not yet had an orgasm herself. That fact is perhaps what prompted her to put her hand between her legs and start to masturbate. Flash, flash. Here was my wife playing with herself in front of three other men. Flash, flash. A glob of Fred's cub drips from her pussy. Flash, flash. I think she as actually posing for these pictures. Flash, flash. "I need a dick in my cunt right now."Mary has always been very conservative. I have only heard her use the word "dick".