In the upstairs of my house is the guest room and I wanted to take her there to make sure there wasn’t anything that would remind her of my wife and...get those guilt feelings panging again. The guest room is literally six steps across the hallway from the loft and we half walked and half stumbled through the door. Her shirt was already open showing my favorite purple lace bra she’d worn for me and my shirt was off and my pants were already undone. I decided to catch her state of undress up. I took the lunch she tied and bid bye to both and went. I then suddenly realized that it was a strike, bandh for some local fight. So I again went back to brother’s place at noon. She knew it was bandh, she started laughing for being such a fool. I smiled and went back. Then power cut, in a hot noon. She was again feeding the k** before she could sleep. She also asked me to hold her still so she won’t run. She bent down, OH MY GOD, what a wonderful sight. He boobs were playing like a pendulum.. Jimmy was naked other than his knee-high soccer socks he’d wear at soccer practice in the same park in an hour and a half and the Van Atwood skateboard sneakers he gotten from Henry the last time the man had fucked him. His legs were spread and bent, his feet flat on the grass, his pelvis pushed up to provide a straight angle for Henry, in his forties, who knelt between Jimmy’s thighs and was grasping and squeezing and rocking Jimmy’s buttocks in synch with the man’s thrusts. Henry was. “That was great” I said, “but now it’s my turn”I kissed her slowly and passionately. Our tongues engulfed in a battle that nether could win, they slithered around each others’ mouth the sensation was great. I would have to make a note to do that more often.After we broke our kiss, I told her to sit on the toilet and spread her legs. I removed her bikini’s bottom and stared in awe at the marvelous thing in front of me. She had a shaven pussy, I was in heaven.I kissed her beautiful cunt.