Her name was Melody. As luck would have it, she had a mother, an older sister and a father, except the father was up in Sacramento looking at cattle t... buy and he had taken Melody’s older sister with him. Uncle Bert sent me for drinks since Melody was thirsty. But, when I returned, he took if from me to give to her and then sent me, to my great chagrin, on another errand. When I got back, the mother was there. Shortly, the mother went ahead in their car. It took about ten minutes for Melody to. This happened on April 30th 09 as it was voting day, i had taken an off from work, I was Getng bored at home i decide to go to the market and get some food and cook it. As i was in the market i saw Anitha aunty there she was wearing a sexy blue color saree and black color blouse. She was suprised to see me in the market and asked me how come i was in here today. I told her i had come to take some meat and groceries to cook food. She laughed and doubted that i can cook but i told her i can cook. But she is dead. Darren isn’t. Would you consider being his tutor?’ ‘Is that all I’d be?’ ‘That and a student. I could get you admitted to our local college as a student teacher. Once you have the teaching qualification you could become legal and work as a teacher. You would be earning more money than you are now, and not have to fear the Immigration Department.’ ‘Are you sure there are no other duties?’ ‘None.’ ‘Where would I live?’ ‘Either where you are now, or, if you want there is a flat. I had never witnessed my wife having an orgasm from being fucking in the ass before but this evening she had several big orgasms from Tim hammering her poor little brown hole. I watched his balls raise up as he pumped his cum into my wife's ass. She was limp after he finished and he asked me to help get her off of him. Her legs were wobbly as she stood up, I asked if she was ok and she said yes. I leaned her over the arm of the loveseat and spread her ass cheeks apart. There was traces of Tim.