My aunt was in the habit of reading magazines before going to sleep. One day I just went on the terrace (it was dark outside) and the light was on in ...my auntie’s room. I saw my aunt in bed wearing only inner choli and petticoat. I suppose she also must have felt at ease because only I was there upstairs and no one else. My parents hardly came upstairs. The servant maid came up to the terrace only during the day to put the washed clothes on the clothesline and take them away in the afternoon.. But I figured it out. I dipped my toe into the BDSM and polyamorous waters, and then I jumped in head first.Jumping in, however, took the time and energy that I had used for writing. All those pent up things that I fantasized about were coming true, so I no longer had to find an alternate outlet for it, and I no longer felt that same burning desire to write. But I always thought that I should write about my real-life experiences. The things I got into and did were things that I couldn’t have. We did get to see him fucking Carol, though.”“I’d love to watch him fucking like that.”“Fucking us?”“Fucking Carol and both of you. I know you’re both going to fuck him anyway. I may as well hide and watch.”Hennessy told her, “Mom, I would love to know you were watching us when Josey puts his cock in our pussy. That makes me so excited, just thinking about it.”“Hon, I’m so excited right now, I would climb on top of Josey’s cock and fuck him myself, if he walked in.”“We’d let you go first, if. Where they were and how to tease them. When she first reached down there, she slid both of her hands beyond what most women would think was the target, either my pecker or my balls. No, she slid over all that and went deeper. Deeper to that area just behind my scrotum and pressed. Four fingers; index fingers and second fingers of each hand.I went right on my tip toes as she lifted. I hummed into her mouth from the pleasure as she made little circles there. Oh, boy. That felt so good.Of course,.