I am with them in their house just because I am supporting them for having sex.If I went against them I will be no longer respected as now my son is f...inancially strong. He took hold of all power and he emerges as a perfect man of the house.They married in the local temple. That night my wife, sorry my ex-wife, got dressed as a bride in a red saree and ornaments. My son got ready with a white silk shirt and pants. She took milk with her to his bedroom, once it was my room.He drank half and gave. ”“That cold ice,” Janelle said. “It’s made my bum all wet; it must look like I’ve peed my pants. It would feel like it, too, if it wasn’t so cold!”She stood up, and rubbed the damp area around her bum.“It’ll dry off soon enough,” I said. “Besides, it’s hardly noticeable now.”When we had finished our coffees, we went back on the ice. I noticed Janelle still had her empty cup, and as soon as we were on the ice, she told me to watch what she did. She skated down to the far end of the rink, and. He was athlete in built, 5”10 inches, with sharp features. I was pampered by him to the hilt. He was more of a guardian to me. I have actually lost counts how many times he actually fought with others for me. He always used to get a bit violent when he was defending me or something. None the less we were best of pals.It was the month of August and the half yearly exams were knocking at our doors. So, we decided to have a joint night study at his place. As our parents were also like college. She was in her late teens and had just started working for them. He had her uniform pulled up and her panties were on the floor. She was stretched over the Kitchen Table, holding onto the other side of the table. Her head was turned. Her mouth was opened slightly as she was moaning. I leaned a little more to the side trying to see her pussy, but I couldnt see it. However, I could see his hands rubbing her beautiful butt. She was a small girl, but her butt was very round and it was apparent that.