I grocery shop and cook. Old habits die hard. But for the most part, June plays dutiful housewife. I handle food, bring home the money, and get a nigh...ly tongue bath on my pussy. It’s a much nicer arrangement than I ever had with Carl.It’s been a few weeks like this. For a while, I was afraid to make any major movements. I ignored my family and what few friends I had. I haven’t contacted work except to change my address and banking information. I was terrified that the smallest change would. As I lowered my aim a bit to lick on her sweet petals I found the aroma of her juices already filling my nostrils, spurring me onward. She broke the silent tease of my tongue and lips with a commanding “eat me, dammit!” and pulled my head into her pussy full force with one hand. I obediently followed her command, tilted my head back and began to plunge my tongue in and out of her wet canal while roughly squeezing her clit with between my thumb and index finger. Her hips started to. She helped me touch eat her nipples. When I took it in my mouth, I felt excited. As I had experienced having sex from porn movies. So, I started pressing her boobs. I was licking her nipples over and over. She started being excited. Suddenly her husband came home from job. Then I came out of the house and next day I again went to her house. In the next day, we enjoyed sex. It was day time and all the people of her house went on an occasion. Then I entered into her room and she then wake up from. Rekha is doing +2 and she’l be alone at evening time till her parents come from office. Actually I didn’t had any bad thoughts about rekha until that incident happened.One day evening I was studying in my terrace where Rekha use to dry clothes. That evening Rekha came to take the clothes which was drying. While she was taking the clothes suddenly one cloth fell down. So she bent down and trying to take the cloth. That time I casually saw her, wow her compact boobs were out of her dress. I saw.