Then sana bought a black scarf and made my cock stick to my body. They tied in such way that scarf kept my bulge in control. And now black thong panty...with thin string on buts that went inside my buts uncovering buts and giving a sexy look to me. All girls praised me. And now they put a sexy low cut blouse which was backless. It gave a good cleavage.Now make up started on me lipstick eye lines mascara and bindi and bangles and earring also necklace.Now they bought a sexy black saree. And there. I started to slowly fuck her big ass crack. Dragging the tip of my cock the length of her big ass crack. She moaned. I then slapped her big ass with the side of my cock. She moaned. I grabbed her hips. "Buck! I'm married....Please No!!!" she moaned. "Do you want me to stop?" I said. "Yes!!!....Well maybe...." she said. I kpet moving my cock on her big ass. Finally I placed it on her two big cunt lips. They were so excited they fell out her tight pussy. She gasped. I rubbed them with my hard. She and I were frustrated to no end, and, in spite of her calling friends to come have sex with me, I refused out of consideration for her, knowing that it would bother her that she couldn't join in. She finally, after another examination, was told she could have sex, once more. It was the LONGEST 15 minute drive of our lives to get home, we ever experienced.The surgery had occurred 3 months BEFORE her 31st birthday. She was left with a scar on her tummy, from her clit to her belly-button,. My devious mother was never comfortable with her demanding mother and she decided I would be the sacrificial goat to appease the maternal gods that reside in the great unknown. Apparently, Nana had become quite confused lately and there was not much communication between them which was quite satisfactory from my mother's point of view. She had decided to vent her sorrow from a distance of some three thousand miles and allow me the pleasure of wearing black since it was a color that did.