Then I slowly brought my hand down towards her jeans. She had a flat abdomen. I unbuttoned her jean. I then slowly brought my hand towards her crotch....Oh, it was so hairy! The feeling of hair over her pussy made me so horny that I came and wet my pants. Somewhat embarrassed, I withdrew my hands and got my handkerchief to dry clean myself up. Now I was scared she might wake up. But she did not.I felt sleepy again and dozed off. It was 6.00 AM in the morning. The bus had reached Itanagar. I. I have a suggestion to test her further. I'll come around with Greg tomorrow and put her through the paces and if she accommodates what I have in mind I reckon you could join in, at least get her to suck you off for I intend to get her sucking cock". To any husband under normal conditions just a suggestion would end up in a divorce court, but this wasn't a normal situation; it was a test to check on the workings of a prescription and also to test if he could be accepted into a sexual encounter. I greeted her and asked about how transforming into the typical housewife.She had that slightly matured body (showing some features of man’s touch). This reading of a woman’s outline has become little predominant routine if I’d like to check out a woman. We exchanged our numbers and left after some chit chat. Apparently, she got married a year ago.The couple lived alone in an apartment near my place. I was so glad to continue the teasing, etc. It’s so hard to live the same life again. I was. . and I saw Shantis shadow near the door… I pushed my wife against the wall so she would not see the door and slapped her arse hard and said loudly “aaj bahut garam hoon” and noticed Shanti had now come at the door and was staring inside.I dropped my towel and stroked my 9.5 inch hard cock while staring at Shantis disbelief and pounded my wife’s pussy violently while holding her hips. Shantis hands began to touch herself, one on her breast and one on her pussy above her saree… While I ravaged.