In my last sex story, I have shared the 2nd-night experience and now in this story, I will be narrating about the days after the 2nd night and the day...of my 3rd night with her.When I celebrated my 2nd night, her husband was off to another state for some business purpose, later, after a day, he returned home. Now, when he will be at home, there will be no communication between me and Sneha. No calls, no texts, nothing. I could only smile looking at her only when she goes to drop her daughters to. "Keep moving on. I ain't got none to spare." Been an accident," I said, jerking my thumb over my shoulder, "back yonder; came to tell you."He cocked his head and waited."Women said you were his son. He's dead," I said, "your father. Broke his neck, fell on the back steps."The man leveled his shotgun at me."You kill him?" he asked with unblinking eyes.I shook my head. "He missed a step, cracked his head and died. Did he drink?" None a'your business," the son said, the gun unwavering."Just. In a very friendly way he started to undress me, feeling as he went along; I got a small erection from his touch after my pants and shorts were taken down. I was both electrified by his touch and scared shitless.It was him who took my hand and put it in his crotch. The bulge that I pressed seemed huge! I had a lump in my throat that I couldn’t swallow, my mouth was dry as hell and I was panting. That was both fear and anticipation. Once I had his cock out the real trembling started; I was. " It might hurt you." Let's try." And she reached behind herself to position my cock."Ready?" I asked and she nodded, "Ready."Slowly I pushed as she held herself still, her face screwed up in a gesture of pain. Then I felt the dome of my cock slip past her ring and it felt like it was being caressed by a hand in a velvet glove, she smiled. In fact, she glowed."Beautiful," she breathed, "Absolutely beautiful, but slowly Dave, fuck me slowly."I had to do it slowly, I was afraid I'd hurt her, but.