After few days I opened up and starting asking about her sex life. Sorry I forget to tell you again what she use to wear. But as she was a housewife a...d have to feed Aryan so she mostly wore a gown at home and western clothes like jeans, skirts and sarees when she is out of the house. She told me that her sex life is very bad and low, to which I ask why? She replied that Rohit doesn’t care about me and he always run for the business. I asked her did she have sex before marriage. She told me yes. ” You sit in the chair and I lean forward, placing your legs on the arms of the chair; spreading you wide open for My eyes. “Now slut, open up your pussy lips; spread them wide so I can see.” Blushing a deep red, you respond, “Yes, Sir,” and reach down and taking your pussy lips between your fingers, you pull them open. “Pull them wider, slut; I want to see everything,” I demand and you tug harder, spreading them even wider. “Ah, such a nice little cunt you have,” I remark with a smile as I. Her eyes glimmered and she pulled me excitedly down the hall and to her beautifully decorated bedroom. I had her against the wall in seconds and pressed my lips against hers once more but more fervently this time. I was going to make her mine tonight. My hands slip up under her shirt as i kissed her and i trailed my fingers around her bra and up and down her sides...memorizing every curve with my touch. I then slid her shirt over her head and pulled her close again still keeping her pressed. That's how she was..i can spend hours describing every part of her body and how baffling perfect each one of them was but i don't think a love letter to her beauty would be as much as interesting to you as the rest of the story..i think the best way to tell you how perfect she was it's to tell you that every image of her in my mind release a warm feeling that i can only get when thinking about the few ones i truly loved..like,i've never really had a deep emotional connection with her but the.
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