She was 45 but would give a tough fight to any 22 years old. I am a Mallu and met M before my marriage. We started interacting and thanks to WhatsApp ...ur friendship began and grew intimate in a very short time. There was a 6-month gap in my engagement and marriage.I came close to her during my courtship days with my fiancée. She was married for the last 22 years. She lived a very unsatisfactory life as her husband was an average professional. Her dreams were not being fulfilled and that’s where. . all whores have to do it unless you likethe taste of shit in your mouth... because from now on any shit thatget on our cocks you eat you got it slut" my head was spinning whatever was in that bottle just then I felt Mark's fingers invade my asswith cold cream jelly like substance, it felt nice and I moaned asmall smirk was raised in Mark's face he slapped my ass really hard Ilooked at him with tears in my eyes " Jill will be here shortly sheis going to teach you all about make up and all that. I took this as a hint and started to kiss my way down her tummy. As I licked and kissed her belly, my hands were traveling ahead of me and were already working on her pants. I unbuttoned. I unzipped. I started to pull them open. Then she pulled back, away from me and up toward the head of the bed. I got up on my hands and knees looking at her to see what was wrong, but she was just making it easier for me to pull her pants off.I got up off the bed, reached down and pulled her pants down and. It so happened that I became heavy with child in that period and I felt certain it belonged to either Tomas or Harry. I was hesitant to voice my suspicion to my aging husband for fear he would disown the child as a bastard and not provide for his or her future.The child was born on a Sunday on the Feast day of Christ the King and was much larger than my original twins. He had the hair and the looks of the ginger tinged Harry and I knew right away that my husband knew the truth of the matter.