A feeling of envy washed through me as I thought of that cat and wishedmy life were the same, no worries about the past, present or future.I sighed an... then yawned, feeling my jaw crack.I was feeling lazy and my legs, unused to the hardship of travel werestiff and a little painful. I wanted to stay but knew that if I was toget to London I must make a move.Getting up and stretching, I tried to unkink my abused body.I brushed the hay and dust off of my dress, fearing that it was not aspristine as. .”Mom:”ahhheee!!! If duggu would get up it wont be good…ahhhaaa… slowly rajive”.Dad:”Just shut up and kneel down now… i wanna make you taste my tool”.Mom:”Oh god!! Rajive this is so huge…i cant take this in my mouth fu…..” and after that i didn’t hear anything…i was surprised listening to that and was confused about what is going on in that room.And to my surprise and luck they had left there room door opened without locking it from inside. I pushed the door a bit and sneaked through the small. I nodded, acting defeated, she lay back with a triumphant grin on her face and I moved so that the tip of my cock was poised at the opening of her inviting slit. Slowly I pushed the head of my cock into her, parting her pussy lips and then stopped. The confused look appeared again and once more I had a little scheme to torture her in mind. Slowly I pulled completely out of her and then waited a moment before pushing the head back in once more. She still didn’t quite comprehend what I was doing. Otherwise it would be a real bad festering sore in terms of our marriage. Oh no, she has to end it. She just has to." And if she doesn't?" he said."I honestly don't know. I guess that might end it for us. Let me ask you, Red, do you see it as cheating?" I said."I guess it is, kinda. I mean how intimate are their conversations? I mean if all they're doing is talking about sports or crocheting socks; then, no, it's not cheating. But..." Hmm, yeah, I see what you mean," I said. I became lost in.