"By doing what?" Well you know how I always hated my father? He was a sexist malechauvinist pig and he used to beat up my Mum."I found this hard to b...elieve as, whilst her Mum hardly looked like one ofthose East German shot-putters in the 1980s she looked stronger than herDad."Not only did he beat her up but he used to beat me and my brother andsister up too. Well back in College my best friend, as you know was Carol. One day I decided to open up to Carol. Her Mum was quite the feminist.Carol. Tabhi mujhe Sanju ka ek ladki se ek message mila ki main jaldi se drwaing hall me aa jaun. Maine madam se pani peene ke liye pucha aur sidha drawing hall me pounch gyi. Main Sanju ko dekha wo gusse se pura laal peela hua tha. Use dekh kar aisa lag rha tha, mano wo mera hi wait kar rha tha.Main – Haan Sanju kya hua ?Wo meri taraf muda aur mujhe khoon se bhari ankhon se mujhe dekhne lag gya.Main – Ab kya hua tu kuch bolege ya nhi ?Sanju – Bas behen ke lund Ankush ne kya kiya tere sath ?Main –. A full on fuck toy for a full night! By 10pm she was well and truly hammered so I suggested we head back to the hotel for a drink in our room (With a special ingredient to induce a deep slumber) that she knew nothing about. I sent the text to the boys to say we were headed back and give us an hour then meet in the lobby. Back at the room my wife more or less downed an entire glass of wine I had laced and within 10 minutes was laid in her front spread-eagled on the bed legs apart, her short. “God, that is so fucking perverted,” she whispered more like she was talking to herself than to me. “Keep going… suck it harder.”With great difficulty, I rolled my eyes up and was able to see that Avery was leaning back, on her knees, and had one hand down the front of her baggy shorts. With the way her arm was moving, there was no doubt what was happening down there. My step-sister was masturbating to the sight of me sucking my own cock. Sweet.“C’mon, suck that cock like you’ve always wanted.