I liked her presence; her way of talking and casual innocent body contacts with her send sparks in my body.It was a summer day around eleven in the mo...ning.I went to their house to rent a magazine.( This is a very popular regional magazine which generally carries romantic novels and has beautiful girls on the cover page ).There was shortage for water in the village and everybody was eagerly waiting for rain. Mallika teacher was washing clothes outside the house. Their servant is in the garden.. Buy a used Benz? No. Buy a used Honda Accord? Yes. That, in and of itself was too large a sacrifice, and was one of the things that made me stop loving her.No, not the car, per se, but the fact that she tried to control my spending, even to the point of preventing me from enjoying one of the things I enjoy most in life. I mean, if she was sacrificing things too, I'd understand. But she must spend $200 a week on beauty visits, she had to drive a Stepford Mobile RX350. She had to go off on. She couldn't look me in the eyes. I slowly moved my body around to position my dick in my daughter's face. As I did, I watched my son's fat cock move over my wife's head. To my shock, as soon as it got within reach, she eagerly reached her mouth for it and sucked his fat cock-head into her mouth. She moved a hand up to hold it in a position where she could try to handle it. But she has a small mouth. Hell, she struggles with my cock. But she stretched her mouth beyond the limits I thought. Sandy landed first at my place and then Simran came in the later evening. For that day we had normal dinner plan and then went for a movie. And after coming back we had hooka and we chit chatted till 4 in the morning and then we slept. It was so mesmerising going back in the past talking about the college days and all.Next day we woke up a late order for the lunch had our lunch and went for shopping and while that we decided we will go for clubbing next day. So I made a guestlist request to my.