He should behome by now, at his mother's I mean. I'll check in with her later, andspend some time with him over the weekend. What can I get you?" Oh... an Americano please, no cream." I waited patiently while Ronmaneuvered through the stations, glancing at the Chicago Tribune beingread by a man at the next table. "Hotel Killings Baffle Police" wasthe headline. Let's hope so, I said to myself. Ron returned with my coffee, and I took off the lid and waited for itto cool down a bit. "What are. There was some pain because of the size but she only wanted it deeper.He could not believe how tight she was and how wet. The head had slipped in easily but the penetration seemed to meet some resistance. Then she seemed to relax and all of a sudden she arched her back and he was deep inside her. As his cock went to full depth the muscles of her pussy clinched around his cock and he moaned with the sensation.He could not help himself then and he started to thrust in and out of her with a. We went to bed room. She removed her sari blouse etc and soon became fully naked in front of me and then I removed my all cloth and enjoyed full night with her and I told her I want to fuck your asshole, she said me I am fully satisfied by you in 5 years married life what your uncle was not able to give me, in few hours I had got it from you.Now your uncle at the age of 38 but he is not much interested in sex unlike me. She asked me to promise that I’ll be her only husband. I don’t want to. I just stood there sobbing, hands down by my side, legsslightly apart, offering myself silently. I just cried and cried. I sowanted to be me again in my head but my body was just limp and almostcrying out for his touch.As he ran his fingers over my breasts and stomach I just remainedstill. As he gently stroked my small cock through my panties, teasingits limpness with his finger our eyes met. Mascara ran down my cheeksand I could smell the stale odour of cigars on his fingers. I lookedhim.