My hand occasionally brushed through her soft hair, as the smell of her perfume raised more than just the hairs in my nostrils to flare and react.Amy'... hand drove back and forth across my chest, before slipping below to take notice of the growing arousal that had overcome my cock once again. Turning her head to look up at me, she smiled and leaned in to kiss me. A beautiful soft caress of our two lips that expressed this growing bond of fire that we both had lit inside."I'll clean up down here.. .your wife is absolutely gorgeous!" At that point, I was so proud to be her husband and got a bit carried away, trying to make him jealous by stating not only what a terrific wife she is, but what a sexy hot lover she is in bed! "Oh really?" he said, "Tell me more." I went on to tell him how nice her tits are, how she loves her ass licked and how long her cunt lips are. As I did, I noticed his black cock start to twitch and grow. He shrugged and apologized, saying, "It just happens." Laughing,. I said OK and don’t worry about her ….At evening I went to pavans house and knocked the door , Chaya aunty in beautiful blue Saree opened the door..wow she was looking dam sexy…in that Saree, she said ” ra rohan vacchii kurchoo”… I said OK..and wantedely asked about pavan she said he is not their he went to village with his father …I said OKThen she sat on the sofa and started watching serials ..I started praising her …aunty your Saree is so good,your looking beautiful in this Saree ,looking. I wanted to see what her reaction might be and to relish the opportunity to remember so clearly what she’d looked like in those days. Ruth had never been classically beautiful, nor I handsome in that same way. We were truly well suited to one another I could see now, with more than twenty years of additional experience to gauge such things. But while Ruth was a bit plain and would never be a fashion model, her body was amazing to me then and now. She had large breasts, D cups, even at eighteen,.