My wife/ mistress saw me sitting on the chair and shouted at me “Tumhe kis ne kaha chair pe baitne ko? Abhi utar ja warna gand mai zor se lath pareg..., go and kneel on the floor”. I was a bit surprised by her way of talking but I was really enjoying that kind of attitude. So I knelt down on the floor with my head down. “toh tujhe puri tarha se siisy banna hai na?” my mistress asked.Me: ji malkinKoel: toh aaj se hum dono tujhe train karenge, but remember it won’t be easy. So are you ready to be a. I moved her long silky hair to one side of her head, exposing the back of her neck and I placed a light kiss over there. But then I remembered that she had cheated on me and broken my heart. I thought of the times when I stayed back in the office and worked really hard just so that I could buy her the new diamond set that she had casually mentioned to me during dinner. I thought of her lying in the same position under a different man, waiting for his cock to penetrate her and fill her with. The bliss built and built. My head snapped back as my balls boiled. I buried into her depths and erupted. I grunted as my cum spurted into her hot cunt, flooding her.“Yes!” Margarete moaned. “More cum!”Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Hot, tight flesh writhed, milking my dick. I buried into her, savoring the pulses of cum erupting from my dick, shooting rapture through me while her cunt massaged me. I shivered, holding her hips tight.“Take it all,” I groaned. “Every last drop, you bimbo wife.. I’ll sit and watch you while you build us a home.”We arrived at the camp. Joe came out when he heard our horses. He came out with a long face. I asked the same question I always did, “How’s the cattle, Joe?”“They are good, but I’m a little worried. I’ve noticed a few weather signs about this coming winter. The Indians confirm what I’m seeing. I don’t ever remember of them being wrong.”“Tell me what worries you.”“Chance, first, let me ask you if you chased these cows back down into the valley,.