Resting only for a moment to regain her breath, she kissed him deeply, again, and lowered her face to his waiting cock. She ran her tongue the length ...f it, around it, over the head and under the bottom of the head to where he was the most sensitive. She grabbed him around the base with one hand and cupped his balls in the other as she took him into her mouth. Her lips enclosed the head of his cock and she used her mouth to massage it and rapidly pulled it in and out. When his cock was even. I realized Vaani had been waiting there for me and before I could respond, she had begun to smooch me!I joined her and kissed her back. She had not worn her capris back on, to make the sudden encounter all the more exciting. She was clinging onto me and I could feel her nipples harden on my bare chest. We were wrapping each other tightly in our arms and proceeded onto the sofa.“Bhaiyya, I want you to fuck me like you fucked my mom”, she whimpered into my ears.“As you wish, Vaani,” I said.I. " I won't say anything. What a burden to bear. Not for myself, but you, Mom and Mrs. Earle. Mona did not succeed in the end did she? I mean she died a few days before it was expected." No, we knew she was going to die that day. The doctor told us the day before. She didn't know herself." Why, I wonder. Why did she want to commit suicide?" She wanted you to get on with your life as soon as possible. She felt this way as soon as she was told she was going to die." This is awful. She was so. Most guys would say I’m an idiot for killing myself over a woman and it’s hard to disagree with them. But I had always thought my wife and I had a special marriage. We’ve been through a lot over our marriage. We started with nothing living in a trailer struggling to pay for rent and food. Those early days were filled with love and lots of sex. They say you can’t live on love alone, but we came damn close to it.Eventually we both had some lucky breaks and our jobs gave us what we needed to save.