Barb thinks just like I do. Sex is fun. Sex is meant to be enjoyed. It has nothing to do with love and devotion. I love Barb to death and everyone kno...s it and it does not bother me to see her enjoy herself with someone else because I know she will be going home with me and will spend her life trying to spoil me rotten" What does that have to do with me?" I'm getting to it. When I got out of the Navy we didn't chase women like we used to. For one thing I had met Barb and had decided she was the. I was thrusting up into her and I could feel Bills' cock inside her ass every time I pushed deep in her pussy. We were all in amazing synch and Mom came twice almost continuously when I shouted "I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum in your pussy Mom". Bill was right behind me yelling "Here I cum Jennie...I'm going to cum in your ass". Mom was shaking and shouted "Do it!" "Cum inside me ...cum in my ass Bill...cum in my ass while my son fills my pussy with his hot cum". I thrusted hard into her. Her friend listened to the whole story, and then said. Look sweety if itwas my man I would first let him know who was in charge, and that hewasn't going to get away with what he did. Then secondly, I would makesure he knew he would never be able to cheat on me again. So the wifeasked her just how would you go about doing that? Easy the friend said Iwould make it so that no other woman would want to have sex, or go outwith him. So the wife said again; you still haven't said just how youwould go. She was always embarrassed due to her height. During Saraswati Puja (Festival of Goddess Saraswati, the ethnic Deity of Wisdom, which is celebrated in all Indian schools and considered as a regional Valentine's day among students because all girls wear saree on that occasion, making them look beautiful and lady like, and boys also dress up in ethnic dress of kurta/pajama or dhoti), all other girls roamed around in their respective boyfriend's arms while she was considered freakishly tall and.