She seemed fairly nervous, but kept moving closer to me and trying to look cute. It was clear she wanted me to make a move.I ran my fingers through he... hair and pulled it back to whisper in her ear that I was going to fuck her. I told her to stand up and undress. She did so nervously, feeling embarrassed about being the only one in the room naked while I was fully dressed. I grabbed her by her hair and pushed her back onto the bed. She laid back and spread her legs for me. Her pussy was fairly. But as I headed into the kitchen and retrieved a handful of grapes I shook my head in disbelief. Ashley’s always been pretty strong willed and brave as far as it goes on the soccer field. Going toe-to-toe with two people on a daily basis and almost always coming out on top. Could a scary movie really have caused this?Only one way to find out. I crept up behind her, plopping the last grape as I got into position behind the couch. If this didn’t work I’d land myself in the hospital, but I had to. She knows what that does to me when she sticks her wet tongue in my ear. I am squirming big time, losing the struggle to concentrate on the conversation on the other end of the line. My fingers are white from clenching the phone. Damn her.She leaves my lap and hops back on my desk with legs widely spread. Her pussy leaks its juices all over my papers, with her arousal on full display a foot from me. With stilettos wrapped around my chair, she pulls my rolling chair towards her. Small, but. She was the best wife anyone could hope for. By the way my wife’s name is sarala. We loved the independent house and the colony and we all adjusted very quickly. The neighbours were very friendly and they became good friends. I told my wife that I didn’t want her to strain herself and that we should get a maid. I could see the relief on her face. From her expression I realized tha she wanted to say this too but as I was against the concept of keeping someone else with us in the outhouse she.