We were having a very happy life…Sex life was also very good..Until my husband’s cousin brother visited us to stay with us he had no other place t...o live…He was elder by my husband…My husband was 29 and arvind…My husband brother was 37…And a divorced man.. .I use to hear from our family members that he is an alcoholic and used to beat his wife after drinking at night…So I assumed that it was the reason that his wife left him.My husband was very excited to have him in our home…Arvind was a free. I shook my head: "Absolutely not!"They paused by the door and suddenly appeared nervous."You won't laugh, will you?" They asked softly in unison again: twins,creepy."No. He's too adorable to be hurt in any way. I never want to see himcry," I happily answered. It was true too.A wave of relief swept over their faces. Belinda took a key out of hernightgown pocket, unlocked the door, and opened it. I turned on the lightand dropped my jaw.I HOST DINNERTwo days later, my doorbell rang. Exactly 4:22. PR slipped a third one in then began to not only drive them in and out, but twist them around as well.I could see the beads of sweat on her upper lip and brow as she urged them to fuck her deeper. Then she began begging for a cock to fuck her.The PR stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes and I saw this big cock, at least nine inches and thick, uncircumsized as he moved between her legs. He pulled the other guy's fingers out of Mom's cunt and she cried out, no don't stop. But, he quickly. The village chief smiled and bowed again.On the way to the capital, Zena, the taller of my ladies in waiting, rode with the troop sergeant. He was a large, older man with a beard and a mustache, and was rough around the edges. She seemed to find him a match to her personality, and stayed near him the entire trip.Cara, the shorter of my ladies in waiting, rode with the troop lieutenant. He was a young man from a wealthy family. His bearing and manners proclaimed his heritage. Cara was charmed by.