Reema mujhe se 2 saal badi thi. Phele mere maan mein uske liye bhahut respect thi or woh bhi mujhe bhahut pasand karti thi (as a cousin brother). But ...k din woh bathroom mein naha rahi thi thabhi wanha ek Chipkali aa gai or woh chilayi. mein ghar par hi tha. Mein ne door ke bahar se puch to usne bataya ki yanha ek chipkali hai or gate open karke bahar aa gayi. us time woh sirf panty mein thi. puri body par soap laga hua tha mein usko dekha or phir nazar ghuma li. mein ne bathroom mein se. Most of the time they were just worn, but sometimes she'd even masterbate in them to get them really dirty for you.You picked them up and held them to your nose. Your wife's familiar scent filled your senses. They say women give off pheromones from their pussy, and there is no doubt your wife's were made just for you. Of all the women you'd been with, her smell got you ever time. Your cock was already at full attention and sticking out of your boxers.After a few minutes, you wrapped the panties. Ireach down and grab the snake just before it's head clears the entrance.I'm struck at that moment that my hand is free from bondage, by whom andwhen did it happen? I don't know, I only know that I am able to graspwhat was once buried inside of me, and now wishes to leave.A small glob of this snake's seed is squeezed between my fingers intothe palm of my hand, and I bring it to my lips where my tongue greedilylicks it up. Why did I just do that? I couldn't make sense of it, but Ineeded to feel. I offer to get her another glass of wine. She accepts and when I return, she is sitting crossed leg on the couch. Her dress clings to her chest, flows freely over her thighs. I hand her the drink. She smiles and takes a sip and she is aware that I'm drinking her in. I take her hand and lead her to the balcony overlooking the city. It's dark with a cool breeze and surprisingly quiet. Everyone has remained inside. The breeze pushes the sheer fabric of her dress tightly to the contours of her.