I’m from a traditional nair family. I used to read a lot of stories from ISS. Never had guts to try something naughty. I’m married to a beautiful ...irl from my state itself. She is the lone daughter for my in-laws. My father in law is a businessman and running a paint shop in the city. My mother in law is an Orthodox nair lady slim and housewife. My wife got a job just before our marriage in a leading bank. Since it’s her new posting it was given in another district.Initially, she tried to. "She stepped up closer to me, and with her hands she raised the hem of her dress, as if she was a whore in Follies Bergére, revealing a reddish, battered and swollen pussy, leaking juice down her thighs. Then she pushed my knees apart and stood as close as she could come. She put her arms round my head and pressed it against her breasts. My God, how she smelled. A pungent mix of sweat, juice, sperm and stale perfume."Touch it," she whispered, "but be gentle. It's a bit worn."My God, she. "What targets have been selected for us?" asked Arnold, leader of what had been the red group."Targets? Isn't that your job?" asked Marlon with surprise."No it's not! With something on this scale someone else decides what the priorities are, not us. Our job is to plan how we are going to hit the targets," said Carson in disbelief.Marlon realised that he had overlooked the need to plan a ground campaign as such. He wasn't used to the idea of any kind of warfare yet, and a ground offensive was. " Tyrone instructed.Amber standing on wiry legs started to close the door but as she began the one holding the camera stopped it and nodded no to her. Reluctantly she started the shower water and got it to the temperature she preferred. Looking back at the thug as she climbed in the tub she took a handful of the shower curtain. Holding the camera up red light solid he nodded his disapproval again. Trying to ignore him and the camera she began to wash away the events of the night.As she scrubbed.