I wondered as I crossed the lot to the side door if that was the room where our marriage might die.I got to the side door, tried it, and found it was ...nlocked. That made no sense, if I was Joyce and up to no good I certainly wouldn’t want to be interrupted. I pulled open the door, the damn thing was stuck; it made a loud noise, so much for any big surprises. I started up the small set of steps, just three steps. At the top I made the turn that led to the comfort room. I could see the door was. I patted my cock against her hairy pussy making her moan, i entwined my fingers in her hairy bush searching for her opening, when I found it I felt her wetness and I slid my shaft inside her making her scream. She started panicking realizing what she was doing as she looked at me. She tried to sit up shaking her head, but I calmed her down. "It's ok, it's ok, relax" I soothed, then her mouth parted slightly as I bend down and started sucking at her nipples while fucking her, she kept on moaning. Physically ill! It made them sick and disgusted to knowtheir only child was a fairy, as they put it!"The tears were starting to flow. Talking about such painful memories wasobviously very difficult. She was shaking. The next round of drinks camejust in the nick of time!"To make a long story short, the way they treated me...the way theyrejected me...well, it drove me into a protective shell. Even after I wasold enough to move out on my own I would get physically ill every time Ibrought Sophia. But the TV was in the bedroom of Farm house only. She does her regular works in field, and additionally she works in fruit and vegetable gardens too. She wore sari every day, and some time in nightie too, which she bring to work during the Farm house works. She complete her outside work, do the farm house work and watch TV and again goes to Garden works which her other friends and Shanti leave the field during afternoon regularly.In the beginning days, whenever I come to farm house after.