I marveled at the color contrast of our skin, the whiteness of mine compared to the beautiful dark tones of hers.She began moving with me as her hands...grasped my shoulders tightly. With a whimper and a shudder, she pulled me tight to her, her legs wrapping around me as I struggled to maintain my balance. I stopped thrusting for a moment as she quivered and held me tight, my swollen cock buried deep inside of her."Oh... yes," she moaned quietly.I felt her moving again and resumed my thrusting,. It would be inhumanly cruel. You can't do it, darling."She looked up at me imploringly. Her eyes, despite the tears that were starting to form, had a strange new intensity about them and they glinted in a way that was almost metallic, as if cobalt had reinvented itself as a shade of green instead of blue. It struck me that despite all I had been through with Fran I had never properly looked at her eyes until this moment. And as I stared at her it seemed to me that she alone really understood. Somewhere, (Tennessee, or Georgia she had heard) dwelt her children’s, children’s, children, but they neither knew her nor cared to. Yes, she was old, but the river was older still. Her family had dwelt on its banks for many generations, further back than anyone could count, but the old gray river had flowed through its course since her earliest ancestors had crawled from the slime. Many times the river had risen from its banks to drive her family off, but they had stuck. The river had soothed. I sat on the sofa and asked Salim to lye keeping his head in my lap. He did so. I caught his hand and placed that on my tits he started seeing my enchanting beautiful face. I asked him “how much satisfaction you got with this chudai of Suhagrat.” He said “Saroj I can not express in words which pleasure you gave me this night, really Nandu (my hubby) is very lucky finding you as his life partner. Saroj you are a jewel and female like you are rare to find. Moreover I am highly obliged to Nandu.