I had classes in every thingfrom dancing to knitting: from cooking to baby care. Some classesthough where very messy. The hygiene class was gross but ...seful. Thesexuality class was very explicit. This was the only part that scaredme - a man was going to fuck me!The other women in town where very nice and dotting on me. I learnedto dress myself, pamper my man, and run a house.But soon my time in Stepford ended. Me and Jack where married therein a small but warm ceremony. I decided to take my. I watched with a grin of my own as he lined up his pole at her entrance and slid slowly inside the cunt of a woman who had been retired at age sixty-four when he was born. A look of pleasure swept across his face as he felt for the first time the hot silky walls of a woman enveloping his prick. Soon the curly black hairs that surrounded his meat meshed with the grey tangle that covered her mound and he began to fuck her with long slow strokes.As they began to really get into it I turned to the. And afternoon I was so sick I couldn’t work.I took the excuse and went home.I found RJ’s bike on the way.I pulled my car and quietly walked to my house.I peeped through the kitchen window and to my horror I saw him pounding his dick into her vagina. I did not know what to do.He rammed his eight inch cock into her. His face buried in her boobsI could see her face in ecstasy.I could not control my anger and I did a mistake bursting in front of themI expected them to be shocked. But on my sight he. My cousin and her family stay in Delhi and they had come all the way from Delhi to Bangalore. So there was an engagement just 6 days before the marriage and I got to meet her on the same day.Before that, I had met her long back when we were kids and had seen her only in some family photos. As I was the only one with similar age group as her, she came and sat next to me (others were all kids of 14-15 years of age). She was wearing a gorgeous black colored saree and she was looking so beautiful.