Steve would never leave his children. He loved kids in general. But our kids ... They would have owned his heart even more than I did.I could have spe...t the rest of my life being the best wife possible for him. That had been my intention after all. The fling with Rick ... And that was all it was ... A fling. A momentary scratch for a tiny itch that I could have lived with. It had meant nothing. It had meant less than nothing.Fuck ... Who was I kidding? The fling with Rick meant that I was lying. ”Kamini sat in centre of bed with folded legs opening arms to welcome us. Leena followed her mother and as obedient child sat on her mother’s lap on right side instead left as desired by Kamini asking me to take sit on the lap on left thigh.Kamini wondered and looked at me. I sat on left thigh as per Leena who was already on her mom’s right thigh.I asked Kamini:” darling, I think you might feel my weight on your lap”Kamini said: “I wish enjoy you sitting on my lap and bear all weight for. She helped me she took the tool in hand and I pushed slowly in to her hole she moans very loudly and crying her tears was flows and she begs to remove that but am not in mood to listen I grabbed her shoulder tightly and pushed hardly she shouted and crying after sometime she is enjoying my fuck it was awesome feeling when my tool going in and out touching those inner walls she is moaning like porn star come on fuck me hard I don’t need anything am yours fuck me hard fuck me this gives me more. My left hand was now running through her wet hair, "are you sure you are ok with this" I asked, "I want you to fuck me Matty, I want to feel your big cock inside me"I slipped off the sofa in front of her, I turned her towards me and pushed her legs apart, I smiled and lowered my head towards her wet pussy, "what are you doing" she asked, "I want to eat that sweet pussy of yours". "Paul has never done that to me, he didnt like the taste". "do you want me to" "oh yes I do". My tongue was now.