.. he had spent himself, but could not stop. He kept thrusting.She let him keep going. Then she urged him to keep going. Finally, she cried out yet ag...in, a wild, primal cry as she came, and he cried out, animal like, as he came once again.He fell to her side, exhausted and spent as he had never been from all the days of labor in the fields.She rested for a moment and then rose, removed his harness and dumped another bucket of water over him.Get dressed. Go. Its over.He rose, and as he stood on. Soon my thoughts turned to sex they usually do when I drink, so I untied my robe and began stroking my nipples and squeezing my breast and daydreaming about my sons father that was the only thing he was good for. Soon my fingers found my my damp slit as I teased my clit and ran my fingers over and into my vagina. Soon I was moaning and heard myself so I looked around me and went pffft I was to drunk and feeling sorry for myself to care. I stood up and let my robe fall in a pile by my feet and. Now back to story it was the days when I was have to face my finals. At that time we me, my chachi, her 2 kids n my sis’s were alone at home coz my parents were on foreign tour.My dadi was on her pear for attending a marriage n my chachu was on her business tour, he was out for 20 days n about 10 days were past like that only. But on one night I just got what I want. On that night all (six members who were left at home) slept early in my dadi’s room she has a big room a king size bed.On the bed. “Here it is. How’d I miss it?”“How, indeed.” Lucinda replied. She then adopted a tone that I wouldn’t call warmer but would still have to describe as “less cold.” “Will you be coming to the reception tonight?”“Hmm?” I hmmed innocently. “Oh, yes; I’ll be there. I’m Vincenzo’s godmother, you know.”Lucinda had seemed to be looking down her nose at me this entire time. I learned that my assessment had been incorrect when she put effort into it upon hearing that.“Not YET! Once the child is baptized,.