Then she murmured something inside and I asked about her life…she started saying that she lives with her husband and mother-in-law and her husband i... a worker in nearby town and comes to home once in a week. And she became dull… I asked what happened aunty why are you soo dull… she then started crying and said that it’s been 12 years for her marriage and still they don’t have a kid as her husband has no interest in sex and they do it just once in a time.Seeing her boldness I said don’t worry. The following morning instead of waking my goddess up with the customary pussy licking to clean up any remnants of cum, tide me over until my goddess's breakfast is prepared, and get her day off to a nice stress free start I would give her another massage until I earn the privilege of pushing my cock deep into my goddess's warm cum, filled pussy until I have once again met her needs and cannot produce any more cum. My goddess and I would then go about her daily routine occasionally stopping to. "We mustn't dance to his tune. That's all. I might tail you myself and see if I can spot him."Samantha looked doubtful. "I don't want to be used as bait," she said."I promise you'll be safe, my Sams."Henry told Dirk of the latest development. The latter was undismayed."He's going to give himself away soon, sir, and we'll be ready."He did not tell Henry that they already had photographs of three men that might have been following Samantha and Jean.The following Tuesday a slightly apprehensive. I grabbed her waist in both hands to remove the top and she complied. I couldn’t believe she had such fair, globular boobs like a heroine, confined to a white bra. For the next couple of minutes, I licked her puffy breasts squeezing and eating that the white bra was totally wet in my saliva. I unhooked the bra to rub my face over her boobs.“Niche jao na.” She pushed my head to move lower hinting her pussy was ready to be licked. The best part of her floral pant was I had to pull it downward to.