She came in and locked the door. I went near to her and hugged her in saree and started pressing her boobs, buttocks and kissed her lips for 5 minutes...and i pushed her on the bed and fall on her and we rolled around 20 times. I said her I never thought you will accept me. She said I like you very much and I rarely having sex with my hubby, this changed my mind to accept. I removed her saree and she was in blouse and petticoat. It was amazing to see her in this. I pressed her boobs and sucked it. Irma came was on her way to the kitchen and saw me playing cards. She stopped and said, I love playing cards do you mind if I play? Not at all I said. What would you like play Irma? Blackjack! Irma shouted. Irma sat down, and I handed her the deck. She shuffled the cards and began to tell me how she and her husband would play strip blackjack to keep the romance going. I said to Irma, that sounds like a challenge. Irma said, yes it is. We're gonna play stip blackjack and the winner gets. But what do you want to do with it?- Don’t worry, you’ve done your part of the bargain, and there is no question of imposing anything on you. If you wish, this film will only remain in my possession. Which would be a shame... - What do you have in mind?- Well we realized that even unconscious, your slutty wife took pleasure in being fucked by big cocks, and that you didn’t mind seeing her being put in the oven.-... - So I thought we could see if she could consent... - I’ll stop you right away,. I drove around for three hours to my parents’ house, and pulled into the driveway. I was disappointed to see my parents’ car gone, but Sanju’ was still parked there. €œoh well,” I said to myself, and ran to the front door. The door was locked as usual. So I opened the door using the key I have, hoping to catch my brother by surprise, but it was not to be. The television was off, and Sanju was nowhere to be seen. The house was quiet, and I thought for a second that maybe he went to a.