Then my wife dropped the bombshell on Christmas night. When we were going to bed, she told me that Namrata (her sister) wasn’t able to get pregnant,...because her husband was impotent. I immediately felt sorry for both her and her husband. Furthermore, she told me, she called Namrata here for the winter vacations because she wanted her to get pregnant. I asked her how. She smiled wickedly, and said that I would get her pregnant.I was amazed that my wife would allow such a thing. She had always. The gentle, warm caress of her lover. She began to cry again. The arm went back around her waist and held her tight. The tears were now different. The tears were now tears of knowing that her lover had come back to her. She knew it was him and now she could smell him. As the tears began to subside, she could feel him move his hand toward her breast. There was now no doubt in her mind that this was her lover. He cupped her breast and pinched her nipple. She moaned and began to feel wetness. Hugh stared at a runnel of sweat that left her neck, and ran down between her breasts, the inner slopes of which were exposed. His throat was suddenly dry."Can you fix it?" she asked."I'll try," he said, suddenly feeling like this was his most important mission since arriving at this wondrous place.Their fingers touched as she transferred the heavy brass to him, and he jerked."What's wrong?" she asked.Sometimes, when a man is overcome by emotion (or lust) he is more forthcoming than he might. One was fucking my mouth. (I think he pissed a while back so was getting that salty ammonia taste.1st time experiencing that so I tried to move back but he forced me till he cummed plus the fucking from behind didn’t help much to move. Despite the 1st time experience of piss taste, I loved it).Now after he came I couldn’t bend much as leg gave up. So face against the wall while he was fucking me. There were people on the side who was licking my ears pinching my nipples hard. I tried to kiss him.