Ab buddha kuch dino k liye bahar gaya mai aunty k room pe gaya ki vijay aunty ko lund chusa tha tha aunty jhat se uth gai aur boli beta kisi ko kuch m...at batana maine bola ki mai jo karu ap mana nai karogi wo boli yhk h mai foran uski sauteli beti vaissu k pass gaya us sauteli ma ne apni beti ko chudwana k faisala kar liya.Mai vaish se bola aao jaan itne dino ki pyas bujhane ka samay aa gaya h wo boli nai koi aa jayega maine kaha apni chhudel ma se dar rahi ho wo randi tumko apnd bhai se. Much of it was useless, or apparently useless.Some of it found applications. They used her private writings, the information about her internet readingsto fine tune their sexual manipulation of her. All Linsey knew was that they all just seemed better and better at pressingjust the right buttons. They seemed to know when to hold off, to keep her shiveringwithout letting her over the edge. The chat cyber-sex became, if anything,more intense and she grew more addicted, more obedient. They were. “Dean. Look at me.”I did look, and regretted it. Paul’s eyes were once more locked with mine, and his expression was serious, his brow once again furrowed as he worked through everything that had been said between us. I stared back, a seething mixture of shame, fear and adrenaline coursing through me. I had no idea what to expect, or if I should expect anything at all. If it were me in Paul’s place, I would try as hard as I could to make this disappear, and allow everything to go back to normal. ”This was all so surreal… This man, Dave, a stranger by most standards, had just fucked my wife and was lubing up her ass for the big finish. My wife was pleading for him to stop and for me to help. I had the power to use the safe word and yet……….. and yet, I was rock hard as the very real possibility that I could watch this total stud impale his pole up my wife’s virgin asshole. Dave kept smiling as he pushed his third, well-lubed finger up into my wife’s tiny little hole. She was thrashing.