I ran my hands up his back lifting his shirt. He leaned up taking off his shirt and as I watched his blonde hair fall over his eyes. I smiled realizin... I was the luckiest girl in the world to be with him right now. My eyes studied his body, as though it were the first time I had seen it. I looked back up into his eyes as he leaned back over me. My heart pounded hard as his hand traveled up my shirt, I was lifted by his arm behind me lifting my shirt over my head and unhooking my bra. He placed. First off we both agreed to not see Sam or any other black men again. If we did we knew our cover would be blown. We also agreed that she got pregnant from a sperm donor. In this was true, we never intended for Sam to be anything more than a donor and someone to have fun with. Our love and our marriage is strong, and I am so glad to have her through it all.There was a still a problem with our love life however. Since our encounter with Sam it seemed like she got no pleasure what so ever out of. ”“Kavi..Just a little more, please,” I said. Then I brought my hands to her front side and put it inside her jeans and straight into her panties! OMG, she was damn wet!!I started rubbing her pussy and she was enjoying it and started holding my hands firmly. I kept rubbing her pussy simultaneously while kissing her neck more. Suddenly, I heard some noise from the dining room and realized that Suman was up.I pulled out my hands and just stood at Kavita’s side, making things look normal. Kavita. "I brought some bacon and biscuits," he said as the back door banged shut. "Where's Dad?" Probably OZ," I mumbled, opening the fridge to get Mom's homemade apple jelly. "He was gone when I got out of the shower." What the hell is going on around here?"He was standing in the living room door. Dad had finished pulling down the wall, exposing what was once his and Mom's room. He had also pulled up all the carpet from the living room floor; and the bedroom."All he told me was that it'll all come.