As long as your mother wasn’t around you don’t need clothes. Part of me loved this and part of me hated it with passion. I hated wearing clothes p...riod, I always felt more free naked but having that choice taken was what I didn’t like. He informed me I would tell him when I was slut outside of this house. He told me if I wanted to be slut then I would be the best damn one I could with his help. He forced me to my knees and told me to release him. My eyes widen when I saw how thick he was and so. “Sorry, I was in the shower,” she told the young man as he pushed a trolley into the room. I saw the smile grow on his face as he passed my exposed wife. He left the trolley in the middle of the room and turned to leave. “How much do I owe you?” my wife asked, in a hope to turn him to her once again. “Nothing, miss, it will be added to your bill,” he answered as his eyes scanned every inch of my wife. “Just give reception a call when you are done and we will collect the trolley.” My wife. I told him that I would be seeing an attorney to formalize the arrangement.Next, I went to a friend's home and arranged for Anita to stay with them if I could not pick her up due to weather or any other reason. I would get some extra clothes to leave there in case she ever needed them.Then I went to her old home. It had remained untouched since the accident. I decided I would talk with Anita about what we should do with the home. I thought it best to sell it but it would be Anita's decision and. S: baby, now start your shower and feel me as if I’m sucking your cock. By saying so, she had put her fingers in her mouth and started sucking them in and out. Clearly, she was a pro in giving a blowjob to her partner.Me: 1st start pressing your boobs and show me how do you finger that cute pink flesh.S: your cock is now too big and being wet now, looking even sexier. With this, she took out her tongue signaling as if she is licking it.Me: yeah baby, suck it. Oh yes Shikha, you bitch, eat it..