.. not a chance in hell." Harry," she said with a edge to her voice, "we're married but you don't own me. I'm not you slave and if I want to dance wit... him, I will." Now you get this straight," I said getting more and more angry by the second, "this guy was rude and showed me no respect by passing me up and asking you directly, to dance. That's one thing. If you go ahead and dance with him against my wishes you are, not only showing a flagrant disrespect to me, but to our marriage as well.". I moaned and broke the kiss. His left hand had moved to my thighs and he was now feeling and squeezing both my breasts with his right hand. His lips moved down to my throat. He kissed my throat and slowly his lips moved to my cleavage. My breasts, always big, had now grown bigger and blood engorged my nipples. I could feel my breasts wanting to burst out of their bra and blouse. “Oh Shekhar! What are we doing? I am a married woman. This is not right” I moaned. But did not push him away or tell. She told yes and I took her to my sofa and asked her to bent down from her back. Then I did it from her back. It was very pleasure full. After a few strokes I was coming and I told her that. She asked me to come inside her itself as it is safe because she has just passed through her periods. Then she cleaned my tool taking it in her mouth. Then I rested on her body for few minutes playing with her boobs. Then we were to have another session. She gave me another blow job. Then I enter her from. She laughed and took out on from her handbag; it was a female condom which she uses with toys and some fruits. She told me this after the session and I tried to put my dick in her vagina with great pain I was inside but after I got my dick deeper it was smooth inside. I usually masturbate with my dick skin closed and I put my dick inside the same was I don’t know why. She was trying to move up and down but I said no and pulled my dick out and asked her if she could wait for few days for that.