I can see something was in those eyes and I felt a strange chill in my body she was coming towards me faster, I also started walking fast towards her ...nd stopped right in front of her. Her eyes were wet when she looked at me I hold her face in my hand and asked her what happen to Bhabhi? He didn’t come home again?She shook her head in negative and then rested her head on my chest. How long you going to torture yourself like this? How long? She didn’t say anything just looked in my eyes. After each of these events we both went home hot and had amazing sex.When I have tried to suggest a real threesome she has refused asking me, "How would you ever love me the same after seeing another man inside me and how would you feel about me as a mother?" She also asked, "What if the guy we picked was way bigger than you or made me cum harder? Wouldn't you be jealous?" I told her it would just make it hotter but that's as far as it went.Things began to change one night. We had her best. M.e. Whatever mom, I'll be there.I could tell Leah had pissed Jocelyn off because she threw her phone across the room in my general direction, and it landed on the floor in front of my feet as the back and battery were separated from the main computer of the phone."What did I do to deserve such a spoiled brat for a daughter? That little bitch needs a total attitude change!" Jocelyn said placing her head in her hands. I got up, picked the pieces of my wife's phone up, reassembling it and placed. He seems a bit tipsy and I fear he may have indulged in the spirits too much to deliver what I want from him but the night is young. I’m confident that if nothing else I can devour this man, make his head spin which further boosts my sensual ego and at least get a little mindless fuck out of him. I don’t have high hopes of anything more these days. Once in the room I light a candle and I walk up to him and unbutton his shirt, pulling it off to reveal his bare chest. Not bad I think to myself..