He said, “Are you really enjoying this?” and I said yes. It was so pleasurable, but he was still concerned. I told him in detail what happened and how it was all so enjoyable.
I slowly pulled out his dick while talking to him and started giving him a handjob; it took me two strokes, and he came immediately. It was really fast. He was getting horny listening to this. After commuting, we went and had dinner in our dining area.
He requested to be naked, so I didn’t wear anything. He was looking at my ass and my boobs everything. My nipples were getting more pointy by having them sucked.
I had some rest for a couple of days; the condom pack arrived; I kept it in my drawer; and the next day, my parents came to see us, so I got a guest room ready for them. Whenever they locked their door, my chef got me a quicky and fed me his cum, and whenever they were in the living room, my Housekeeper got in my bedroom and fucked my brains out. It was just so horny to do this knowing your mother and father are just a few meters away from you while you are getting the sex of your lifetime.
They noticed that I was not wearing any panty in my nightgown; my mom asked, “What is this slutty behavior?” and she yelled at me. I quickly went in and put on one panty and a bra, then went back out.
She was angry about that, and my dad wasn’t around, so it was nice that she didn’t tell him in front of him.
She wanted to talk to my husband about this behavior, but it was going to be the most awkward moment. When he came back, she asked him to come with her, and she called me as well. We three of us went in the balcony, and my mom told him that I wasn’t wearing a panty and a bra, and my boobs and pussy were poking out, and there were servants out there. She wondered what impression it had on them, and what if they did something they weren’t supposed to do and had a long lecture.
My husband said it was fine, and she just happened to do this today; she never does it; it was the first time, and I hope she learns something from this, and that chat ended there. She looked at me with an angry face, and I said sorry.
We all had dinner and slept. This was the reason I didn’t have sex for a week, as my mom has a really close eye on me.
After they left, it was again the same—split roasts and hardcore fucking sessions—and they started to make me a dog and make me walk like one and pee like one. It was really hot as we were getting into BDSM, and I was liking it.
They fucked the shit out of me one day and gave me two days to rest and recover, and then again fucked me and gave me two days to rest. They were thoughtful of me and also kept me good and healthy with the diet and all.
I also got some gym equipment for myself and started doing yoga. It helped me a lot when getting face-fucked, as I started to breathe a lot deeper and all that. I unlocked a lot of new positions as I started to get more flexible and started to maintain my shape without gaining any weight.
The sex was keeping me motivated; it was the reason why I was doing this.