During lunch, she spoke of many things but I hardly listened nor did I directly look at her and somehow, lunch was over completing all her works, Pink... went to her room to sleep. I was in my room and was waiting for this moment eagerly. I took my position behind the curtains. She was about to get up on the bed when my cell came to her notice. She picked it up and casually pressed a button. She was about to call me when the screen of my cell phone lightened up. She closed her mouth. There was a. He had assumed that no one was there in the house when I was in the toilet , I quickly hid and saw him creaming his own dick and this in turn made me wet and sub consciously started to finger my own cunt. I started to squeeze my breast and loud moan escaped my lips and ducked down behind the sofa to avoid his stare. He turned around an finding no one he quickly hid the book and pulled up his shorts.After he left I checked on the literature it was print out of some incest stories from the web. ”I can hear a phone ringing close by.“I hoped you would phone me back Mary. Yes he is fucking me right at this moment.” Marta whispers as she picks up the phone and presses the speaker button.“He has an ass fetish, he has my ass in his hands. He is sliding my cunt along his huge cock. So good, that was my first orgasm. “Size really is important Mary. I am cumming again. And again.“I am flat on my back on the bed now, with my legs wide apart Mary. He is teasing his erection with a fingertip and. After every such visit, I found handkerchiefs or small towels among the dirty clothes in the washing machine; each of them with a big dry spot.Time flew, and I never realized that almost two years had passed since Adeel stopped making love to me. I had resigned to my fate and lost any hope of reviving my marriage again.However, things took a surprising turn after the month of Ramadan.Two days after Eid, it was almost ten thirty at night and I was getting ready for bed. The kids were already.