Her in laws were getting increasingly harsh and cruel with her. Her parents were terrified that Ghulam would divorce and throw her out. A barren woman...was an unwanted mouth to feed, and a potential source of moral corruption, in a rural society, no one would offer marriage if she was divorced as barren. That was why she had initially gone along with being fucked by Ghulam’s brother. A child, especially a son would secure her position.Ali went on to tell him that The Pir was an old fraud and he. Then he replied " I wonder what they smell like"? after about 30 mins talking about womens feet we discussed what we were doing at the bar. I said " I got into an argument with my wife now I am drunk and horny" and he said he was a trucker and just got into town then he began asking about my wife. At this point I was getting pretty drunk and I discussed how she looked and showed pictures of her and her feet. He responded "very very sexy" and asked if he could come by and sniff her high heels. It looked like she hadn't been out of bed all day. We made our way to the couch and both sat down. Julia had already poured herself a glass of wine. I knew I would need one too but I was afraid to ask. I just sat and looked around the house for a brief moment. Julia noticed me looking around. "He isn't here," she said. "Who?" I asked already knowing who she meant. "You know," she snapped. "Is that why I'm here?" I asked with tension. Julia took a sip of wine and set the glass down. "We've been. Carmelita’s hands slid down to my daughter’s thighs. She rubbed up and down her flesh, stroking her. I couldn’t hear what Carmelita spoke, but her lips moved. I imagined they were compliments. She parted my daughter’s thighs, staring down at her exposed pussy.I couldn’t see my daughter’s twat, but Carmelita could. She worked her hands up and down my daughter’s thighs. My cunt tightened. I held my breath, wondering if the naughty woman would go for it. Would she touch my daughter’s pussy?Her.