Anyways I went inside settled down it was winters she had arranged a mattress on the floor inside the TV room so I slid in the quilt and started watch...ng movie. She came and sat beside inquired about dinner if I was hungry, of course I was hungry but than I was hungry for for her I wanted to rip her clothes apart and wanted to feast on her, I wanted to fondle her boobs, squeeze her ass, rub her clit and what not. I told her that I am not hungry and she was about to leave and I asked her to stay. Many nights Mindy would spend an hour or more just playing, with me sitting beside her.A lot of times we would sing together, or separately.Probably because of the singing, it didn’t take long for Mindy to realize I could read music, and so her obvious question to me was to ask if I played any instrument.I told her my Mom, before she died, had insisted I take violin lessons, so from age eight to 12, I studied violin. After her death, playing the violin just reminded me too much of her, so I. I just knew it. It was humiliating. It was almost a relief when I found him starting to take me properly. He started slowly and I could feel his cock dragging against me. Then it was pushing back in and I could feel myself being stretched to take him again.I did not want to but I found myself moving with him, pushing firmly against him as he fucked me. I was only working with him because it made things easier. He was taking me anyway, so it could be easier for me if I cooperate.He started. He used his fingers to part those vertical lips of his wife and brought his lips close to that dripping hole of hers. A soft moan came out of Anushka’s mouth as Anurag’s horizontal lips touched her vertical lips.Anurag started smooching Anushka’s pussy lips passionately and the taste of her juice was driving him crazy.He gently pushed his tongue inside and started licking Anushka like there is no tomorrow. With his hands holding Anushka’s thighs hard, his tongue was exploring the depth of this.