Just accepting to play with us was enough. - Please, I will do anything! Yes! I will be your sexslave! - Repeat it, mom! - I WANT TO BE YOUR SEXSLAVE...! I will obey you! Please, continue to fist mommy's cunt, baby! Sis did it happily. Quickly, I untied her completely. Once free, the first thing she did was taking her son's cock in her hand, and put it in her mouth. Sis and I taught her how to please a girl, and to become very naughty. She shared with us her curiosity about sex with other women,. Jab bhi m unki sewa karne ata hun muje ase hi rahna padta h jab tak vo kuch aur phen ne k liye na de de. Ab m unki panty phn kar bedroom me aa gaya. Vo bed par leti hui thi srf panty me, lagta h rat ki party se akar , kapde nikal so gayi thi. Unki kapde room me bikhre pade the. Main unke pairo me baith gaya aur pairo ko kiss karne lga. Us ehssas se vo jagi aur meri taraf dekhne lagi, “Aa gaya mere kutte, sale tu itni jaldi aa jata mujse galiyan khane. Sale tuje aur koi kam nahi h. Chal bhen k. But I must confess we never stop on thinking about it. That armchair... how they were happy with it, how they were proabably comfortable with it. But what caught our, as I can speak, ‘rage’ was one moment where Donna said that they had sex on the armchair! Can you believe it? Sex on our armchair! How could they?At first it enraged us, but Charlotte realized that it could be a nice fantasy. You know, having sex outside the traditional place those things happen. But here is the deal: we wanted to. He felt the need to "make up" for his misguided wittiness and right a wrong in his eyes. Such an opportunity arose on April 1. They were entangled in the midst of a deep discussion , when out of the blue he suggested to her to call his cell. She half heartedly said something like "Yeah right". Much to her surprise, the next message contained his number. She hesitently tried to change the subject . It was his persistence that drove it home in the end and she finally agreed to call. She.