- another crack of the crop across my shaft not hard but enough to get a groan out of me “no more words out of you if you want to pleasure me if you...can manage it I will give you one chance” she began to wiggle up my body till she was directly sitting on my face.I could taste the sweet juices from her pussy, the taste of honey and heaven combined she was very wet indeed as the liquid was already running down my chin, she began to grind her hips against my mouth and nose and already she was. I reached her home, got freshened and we both had dinner. That day morning, while cutting vegetables, she cut her left hand and there was a bandage on her left hand.That night, I was thinking about how to fuck my sexy chachi, but I had no clue. Then I masturbated and slept off. The next day morning at 8, she came and woke me up and said –Chachi: I need help from you.Me: Yes chachi, tell me.Chachi: I have to go to the washroom, but I cannot wipe my ass as my hand is still paining.Me: It won’t. I'm not the easiest guy to live with and although I wasn't a virgin I didn't exactly revel in physical contact to the degree that my wife did, and needed me to. Meanwhile I was actively flirting with two or three women on the bulletin boards and goofing around with the office secretaries, at least to the degree that they invited and went along with it. After all, I was a married man.One result was our sex life got dull. Oh, we had orgasms -- at least I know I did -- but it was all routine. I. I started sucking her boobs to get milk like a baby and biting her madly. While kissing her whole body, I went down and licked her navel. Then I removed my complete dress and hugged her tightly. The feeling was just awesome. I felt like heaven.Then I went near her leg and start kissing her ankles, knees, thighs, then started kissing on her underwear. She was so wet even her underwear was wet. It gave a strong smell of her pussy. Then I removed her underwear, smelled and went near her pussy to.