The soft buzzing felt so good and I love it. I thought again about Jerome`s huge black dick and felt I was close to an intense climax…I groaned and ...ried as I pushed that nice toy deep inside my pussy. The feeling of that thing buzzing inside me was amazing; slowly pulling out then in again I started to moan with pleasure.Faster and faster I fucked myself, the pleasure rising inside me as I arched her back and cried out a huge orgasm, my body jolting with pleasure before I finally lay lifeless. ‘Omigosh all men think alike’ I thought but aloud I added, ‘You don’t mind after all she is your aadhi gharwali (half spouse)’. ‘No why should I?’ jijaji said. ‘Kahin khel khel main jiju aapki saali ko apni poori gharwali na bana le? (Not that in this innocent fun jiju makes your half wife his full wife?)’ I said stressing the words your and his. Jijaji looked at me strangely and then suddenly stood up. ‘Now we can’t let that happen can we?’ jijaji said and pulling me by the hand added, ‘come. We had more to drink and chatted and laughed, I know I was feeling a little heady now so I decided to slow down; I got up and decided to head to the loo to give myself a break. On my return I noticed that Sandra and John were heading off and Lisa had gone to lie down on the bench in the garden, much the worse for wear. Mike stood up and pulled away the empty seats stacking them in the corner, he sat back down and patted his lap ushering me to sit down on him. I did as he wanted. The evening. I walked through the house closing curtains and checking doors and turning off lights. I headed down the hall to my room stopping by Lucy’s on the way to check on her like when she was little and I was a good, sober father and her mother wasn’t fucking Willie Nelson. Her door wasn’t all the way closed so I gently pushed it open. Her bed was up against the far wall, under the window with the head board against the wall to the right. Her room faced the backyard and the back porch light was just.