He decided to take it one step further as he began to pull her panties down over her butt. A few minutes later my wife’s panties were on the floor. ...y wife had enjoyed the massage so much she didn’t even try to stop him at all. He ran his hands all over ass and her upper legs for the next several minutes. A few of the times he let his hand gently graze against her very swollen pussy. Her body would jerked every time his hand got close to her pussy.Things were moving along in a favorable way as. I was heartbroken.Deciding against all these bullshit habits, I was motivated to do something on my own to prove everyone wrong about me being a brat.Time flew by and I had completed my graduation. And as always, I had the pressure of joining my family business immediately, as is the normal tradition in a marwadi family.One night I was unable to sleep, I went to the terrace of my bungalow to see moonlight gazing down the clouds of smoke. I exhaled them, reminiscing my past ‘adventures’ with my. Bunny.”Uncle Bert did not care if the women he fucked were married, as he had explained when he gave me the message through Andy. One letter, in particular, proved that.“Bert, my love. I have told my husband about us. I told him I would stay with him, always appearing to be his loyal wife. I told him I would love him forever, and, I will. But, I made it clear. When you want me, you can have me. He will have to live with that. I want you to fuck me, Bert. I want you to come fuck me in the big. ” And then go down and lick the tip of my dick and kiss it gently and “Be a good boy and think of your goddess tonight.”You get up and head out the door. As I open the piece of paper, there is a long laundry list of chores listed. At the bottom it says “Obey your goddess or you won’t get sex for a month.” I’m so frustrated and horny but get up and start doing the chores around the house.After about a half hour, I get a text “I go here safe and sound, it’s a happening place. What chores do you.