We fucked like 3 or 4 times that night. And kept lying there naked on the roof with one blanket underneath us and pillow beneath our heads and wearing... the other blanket, hugged tightly looking at the sky and kissing each other in between. This type of roof fucking session continued till one more year till she got married (after our very first fuck I always took care that she don’t get pregnant so I always kept condoms with me)After her marriage she came back for a week and we again had a fuck. I went into her bathroom and stripped down to take a look at myself. My baggy clothes had kind of hidden things, and what I saw shocked me. I'd lost a lot of weight, and I had to be at least two inches shorter. I had no hair on my body. My face had changed ever so slightly; it was hard to tell exactly how. And no razor stubble- it was smooth to the touch. It was cold in the bathroom, but it seemed like my balls and cock had shrunk a bit. Conversely, my nipples were hard , dark and swollen. The. Lillian was totally transparent -- she wanted Julio to leave -- but Julio countered it with, "I am his ride. Don't let me bother you. I will watch TV." 'Maybe I'll jerk off if you are entertaining... ' he added to himself.Luis was resting. He and Phyllis had just finished a fine bout -- the woman CERTAINLY loved to fuck -- and nearly thirty minutes in the saddle were taking their toll. But he heard voices... "What is that?"Phyllis listened intently. "Voices? Maybe just the TV." I think. Even our neighbor uncle Johar had his way. I had heard rumors that he only likes to fuck his daughter-in-law.It was very shocking to see the kind of slut my Amma was becoming. Still, I never confronted her or stopped this from happening. All the times that I watched her being fucked, not once it appeared that she was forced into it. She was more than welcoming to suck on their cocks and drink their cum.She seemed happy. When she was banged by Raja and his three employees. She even begged for.