Before she was able to get her tee shirt on I had my mouth on her chest.She held me firm against her allowing me to suck on her nipple for a few minut...s .Finally I backed off and went out to see if the car started and it did.Checking to see no warning lights on I pulled the cables off and got back in.I instructed Eve to go ahead if there is a problem to pull over.She gave me a big hug and kiss saying thank you again and I followed her home. When I followed Eve into her drive way her mom was. I have never used western style toilets.” That answer made me really hornier. I entered the toilet and saw her shit in the commode. I called her inside and showed it to her. She requested, “Please flush it.” The view of her shit and the smell was making me mad. I was feeling so horny that I couldn’t control myself. I took her in my arms and started kissing her lips. She pushed me back and shouted, “What are you doing sanju?” I replied lustily, “I like you a lot Kumari. I like your face. Your. Do not get me wrong readers, It was by no means a happy consent from my side, It was just that a wife enjoyed a different kind of freedom, one that would never be allowed to a daughter. As is the fashion of a good writer ,I should indulge you with some details. I had been a source of constant worry to my esteemed household since the day I first learnt to speak. It was not the manner of speaking I assure you, nor some kind of ugly stutter. It was what came out of my mouth-a voice that was a bit. Pulling, twisting, pinching, keeping them hard and sensitive. All I have in my mind though, is you. Your hands, your mouth, your touch on them. That is what I want. To feel you pin me down on my bed, engulf your mouth around one nipple and suck hard! I want to squeal out, tremble with a lusty need. It is not helping, thinking like this, watching the stupid cursor blinking at me. I’m not even sure what has me in such a frenzy. I just know I woke up this morning feeling the need to be fucked.