Her husband died while serving for indian army. She had a son who was around 10yrs old. I was sure that she was sex starved as there was no one to tak... care of her sexual needs. I tried coming closer to her day by day. Whenever I got a chance I used to talk with her. Eventually we became really very close. She started sharing her personal talks with me. She used to take my advice for dressing whenever she had to go out for any function or parties.Slowly slowly days passed and my final exams. Oh God I thought, no wonder these men wanted my wife so desperately. She started a deep up and down motion that made my cock jump with excitement, after several minutes of this motion she felt confident enough to place a guess. *Smack* of course it was a wrong answer, she had no chance at getting this one right. One might of thought that she quite possibly would of had an idea it was her husbands cock she was swallowing . . . but then again, I imagine that I was the last person in the world t. Era este meu planoo tempo todo? Ser? que foi por isto que eu selecionei Helena para meuexperimento? Eu realmente esperava passar uma semana inteira nopassado como mulher sem ser tentada a fazer amor com um homem? Dequalquer forma, n?o havia retorno agora. Eu me tornara, literalmente,a mulher de Marcos no dia anterior. Ele tamb?m sentiu isto e seu beijoao sair para trabalhar foi mais passional e menos formal. Certamenteajudou que eu estava querendo beij?-lo.De acordo com o relat?rio de Helena,. It would never be finished, or at least it would always have things that needed doing. We’d got both dishwashers working, though we’d had to replace one. Only one clothes washer worked, but both dryers had been repaired and the refrigerators and kitchen ranges were fully functional. The cosmetic work was nearly complete and we were finally mostly free of plaster dust. I only had two of the bedrooms on my side to finish painting. We were going to move the furniture that weekend. *** I was over.