Once I was fully erect I slipped in behind Wendy watching her in a mirror now as I rammed my cock into her cum lubed ass. I banged her ass until I was... too sore to go on any longer, watching Wendy have one climax after another as she continued to work her pussy with that big black dildo. Damn it was hot. As we lay there afterwards Wendy asked if she could share a story with me the next time. I replied of course. She had me thinking about what her story could be for days, really dragging it out.. *******Last night the barrier between our private fantasy life induced by drugs and hypnosis and the waking and sober life completely broke down. Gina was home. There was no Royphenol, no TV auditions, no talent scout. Just mother, daughter, and me. During a TV movie, our relationship as a family underwent a major transformation. As I held a stoned Gina under one arm and a lollipop-licking Lola under the other, watching a TV movie, Lola’s hand not only played between the buttons of my shirt,. I crawled between her legs and licked her pussy just as he entered her, the other guy must've went around to be sucked by my wife as his friend pumped her from behind and I licked her juicy pussy with balls on my forehead. The smell was incredible, the scent of my cum mixed with her juices and strangers balls was intoxicating. Once in a while he'd pull out and present his cummy penis for me to suck clean. I've lost count if the times she came but enjoyed every squirt of her love juices.I kept. I got up from my seat and sat next to her. I took her in a tight embrace. She too hugged me. There were tears in her eyes. I kissed her lips. She kissed me back. It was pure love. We kept kissing for minutes.Brunda was in a black saree while I had my pant and tee on. Brunda stood up and removed her saree. She was in a petticoat and blouse now. I went close to her and held her by her shoulders.“I pronounce us as husband and wife” I said.Brunda smiled and hugged me. I was moving me hands all over.