Some times, I think certain EXITING things happen, unknowingly . .I had a mild accident (a twist in the leg) and was bed ridden for a short while. My ...Sister-In-Law- (SIL / Girija – hereafter, 2 year’s younger to my wife, but married – honestly, my wife is beautiful (very orthodox); but my SIL is more beautiful and modern) came to see me. I was partially bed ridden.When she came (around 4 PM), my servant maid and my son were playing with the TV on. Girija came, as usual sat next to me and asked. That's why I will be the Master of the House, but I am going to require that Ron be the Master of Ceremonies." He looked at me and saw my frown."Look, Ron, the girls had partially convinced me as of this morning. But I've watched the rest of the DVDs and I've even done some reading today on the web about dominance and submission fantasies. I've met and seen all of these nice folks here and seen how they react to you. I have especially seen your approach to things up close over the last few. I groaned, my heart racing. My head tossed from side to side as she climbed up and up my futa-dick. My toes curled. I let out a groan of bliss, savoring her velvety asshole massaging my dick.She swiveled her hips, her tits bouncing, and stirred my cock around in her asshole. It was an incredible bliss. Than she impaled herself down me. I groaned as she speared herself to the hilt on my dick. The pleasure screamed through me. My eyes squeezed shut. I groaned, my heart pounding away. A dizzy. She was on the Pill, of course, but they are never 100%. One night, however, when she started her routine, I surprised her by closing my books and putting on my coat."That sounds like a good idea," I said, not really knowing what she had in mind. "I'm going with you."We drove downtown, and stopped briefly in a swinger's bar, but the place was dead, so we went on down to 1st Ave, and into an adult theater. A crowd of men was clustered in a corner back by the loge seats, but we ignored them and.