To think that my body would be the object of Jim's desire seemed laughable to me until I started looking at myself in the mirror in the morning before...Jim woke up.Before I met Jim, I tended to avoid looking at the image that awaited me in those awful devices. I'd brush my teeth while sitting on the toilet so I would not be subject to the mirror above the bathroom sink. Mirrors became my Dorian Gray portrait, showing me a reality that I preferred to hide from myself.Now, the person that looked. She was weak in that area and had no way to avoid a shameful display of sexual need whenever he had control of her defenseless breasts and he was able to lead her into perverted paths of sexuality that she hated to admit she loved early in the morning.He flooded her in just under three minutes and she marked it up as another average pounding. She managed to get him to pull out after only the first spurt or two and most of the spunk was in a puddle on her ass cheeks and the back of her legs. Of. I sat up and smiled at him, “Wow! I really can’t believe that happened, Raghu. It was great, but I can’t believe I just cheated on my husband!” Raghu grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to his still-hard cock, “Shut up, bitch. Lick me clean.” I took his warm and sticky cock in my mouth, sucking it and then licking our juices from its length. As I was working on his cock, Raghu said, “Do you know why cock teasers tease? Because they are really sluts and that’s the only way they know how to. In the morning I was first up, I waded into the lake to clean the mess from between my legs then got dressed. When grandma got up my brother and I were sitting by the fire making breakfast. I was mildly surprised that Granny didn't say or ask anything so I guess I was right; the old woman knew and didn't need to ask. We packed up our camp and canoed back to the house. We were running low on groceries so Grandma took off to go shopping. She invited us to ride along but when we said no, she.