“I went through Rehabilitation just like every woman of Mercy Warren. It is an important lesson. Now comes the next step. You are to be that man’s...wife - for the rest of July. You will cook and clean and fuck for him. There is a lesson here, but you must learn it through experience.” “So every morning, she continued, “your husband will leave for work. You are to cook him breakfast and have it ready by 6 am, pack him a lunch and have dinner waiting for him by 5 pm. You will clean the house from. Her name is Divya(name unchanged), married , belongs to Rajasthan, she is in her mid-thirties(35) and looks like she is 26yrs. She is fair, mother of 2 kids, has an attracting stats 38 30 38 no bluffing. She is my neighbor; they came in the year 2010. I have not seen her for first two months because she never came out of her house. I have some glimpses of her while i was going to college because at that time she made their children in getting ready to school. One of my friends came to my house. Every so often, her hand would disappear between her legs, clearly touching herself as we played on cam. I stopped occasionally to type her a message before returning to my hard, leaking cock. I wanted to be there with her, to rub my knob against her sexy soft breasts. I could see that she had her legs open and one hand between them, unfortunately I couldn’t see what she was doing, but it was enough to send me over the edge and I stroked harder and faster, imagining her playing with herself. I. “Well don’t just sit there honey” his mother said, a half smile on her face, “let’s get started”.Instead of assuming the same position as last night, Jason positioned himself between her legs. He reached down with his head and took the nipple of her right breast into his mouth. And held it there. For about thirty seconds, he did nothing. He didn’t suck it, or lick it or do anything at all. After about half a minute, he ran his tongue around the base of the nipple and sucked, all in one fluid.