“Well, time to go,” Frank announced, ending his conversation and rising from the table. I jerked in shock and then looked at him, slack-jawed and with glazed eyes, trying to recover from my sexually-induced stupor. He took no notice of my tussled hair, red-faced expression, or panting breath as he gathered his keys and briefcase and headed out to his car. I heard the garage door cycle and the engine of his Mercedes growl to life. The sound of the car receded as the automatic garage door rattled shut. I sat there at the kitchen table in my cum-soaked indian panties as Shindo continued to diligently work his tongue in my panty crotch. A singled tear rolled down my cheek as I stared ahead into nothingness. December 6th - Morning Frank arrived at breakfast, his phone once again his steadfast companion as I faded into the background of his world. I however felt a renewed sense of excitement. “I still thinking about joining that gym,” I blurted, looking to Frank for some sort of acknowledgment. It was a banner day as he granted me a barely perceptible nod as he pecked out an email. “It’s one of those all-lady gyms, just in case you’re worried about that,” I continued. Frank’s total lack of response suggested that he wasn’t overly concerned. “Well, let’s see what sort of treats we have for breakfast today,” I remarked mostly to amuse myself. I suppressed a grin, given that the spread on the table was the same fare as every day -- coffee and toast. However, the spread under the table today was slightly different. Shindo was uncharacteristically well behaved, sitting patiently under the table. It was almost as if he and I were co-conspirators in our naughty little secret. But as I spread my legs he quietly rose to his feet and worked his way between my soft, creamy thighs. Today he found no panty barrier separating him from my girlish charms. Instead he found me moist and expectant, my naked, ruffled pussy lips already unfurled with arousal. You say that this is your first time in a relationship with a woman, so give it some time. "Well Kit, I guess it's up to me to show you what you've been missing." She was still naked, and his khakis were still open, exposing his genitals. I told her about getting my engineering degree and how it has paid off for me, after lunch we just held each other for hours talking, we talked about places we wanted to go and where we saw ourselves in ten years. I really did wish that I’d bought one years ago. “Yes, yes, suck his dirty cock, Mistress,” moaned Nathalie, her words so thick and throaty. You’re making her feel uncomfortable.” The other two moved to each side for my fingers to penetrate their pussies. “Oh God,” I said when his tongue lapped over my clit. He was putty under her fingers. Stopping the punishment. A Sadistic Couple comes for a visit I found it funny that she’d be at all surprised that any guy, even her own brother, would turn down the chance to fuck her… I mean she was a total fucking fox! I shouldn't be doing this, but the taboo thrill of it rippled through me. It wasn't like I was touching my daughter. I know cause damn metal thing hit me in the nose and indian it hurt as hell. I’m so used now to being casual, that even the idea of being with someone, being tied down, makes me want to push that person away.