The ride back was just like the ride there. This was a problem because I pretty much had spent the last 3 hours stiff enough to bludgeon someone to d...ath. We were a litle late because we tried a shortcut that got us slightly lost (pre-GPS days). Everyone was inside by the time we got back so she decided to get in a little more action. This turned into a lot more action. She ended up giving me the best blowjob I had ever had to that point. I liked blowjobs but at that point in my life I did. Sonia’s face creased in radiant pleasure. Moaning, she swung her hips gently in circular motion, mashing her cunt-flesh with my cock, spiraling backward onto my penis. “C’mon fuck me fuck me please fuck me,” she whimpered. Grunting in pleasure, my fingertips in the small of her back, I fucked her steadily and swiftly. My hips swung back and forth in an undulating, curving action so that my penis sawed in and out of her cunt like a piston. Sonia moaned and cried out, rocking and jerking under. You never complained about our marriage before you took that goddamn job. What is it, some of those dykes the sheriff’s got working for him been putting feminist ideas in your head?’ Lise felt a burst of anger. Why wouldn’t he discuss this with her? Didn’t he care how she felt? ‘Rod, don’t try to change the subject. Nobody is putting ideas in my head. This is the first night you’ve been home before one A. M. in weeks,’ she replied. ‘Normally, the only time I see you is when you’re getting ready. I canceled all my official tours and planned to stay in Bangalore for the whole week. After some time, another message with a list of items to buy for dinner. So, I bought all the vegetables and other groceries and reached home.As other guys in the other rooms generally reach very late, it was only me and Shruthi. She was in loose fit low-neck short top and pajama type pant. She took the items from me. The way she took was very casual as if we know each other for a long time. I helped her in.