I was for the most part, unconscious. That evening, my wife woke me up and urged me to move to the bedroom, she'd figured out I was sick, but I glared...at her, rolled over and went to sleep. Waking the next morning, I still felt bad but was about to die, needing to piss. I used the main bathroom, I swore to my self I would only enter the master bedroom to clean it out and that would be it.How could my wife do that to me, is what I continued to wonder but also swore I'd never ask. We'd been. She sighed again and arch her back, thus, raises her beautiful breasts to meet my face. I snapped her nipples with my lips and kiss her breast in ecstasy. And then I kiss her up to her neck till I ended on top, facing her. "Jane.." I whispered. She opened her eyes to meet mine. But I lost all the words as I feel my knob touching her warm slit. All I'd done was kiss her lovingly and hold her tight. She returned the kiss shyly at first and then turn into a very passionate kiss. I felt the warmth. She gazed into my eyes as I lay close and our lips met-a feeling of electricity shot through me as i felt her tongue probing into my mouth, my own responding likewise, and our lust growing. She was moaning as my hand began to massage her large, heavy breasts more firmly now, our french kissing more passionate as i squeezed and teased both her breasts in turn, milk leaking and squirting occasionally, making her gasp each time. She slid her hand into the waistband of my boxers, gripping my. Ravi, nidra potunnani abaddam cheppadu, ‘yey ,nenu,chusale ,nuvvu yem chestunnadi’ sarojoa andi.‘Naku ,ladies pachhi ga rechhipoyi dengichhukune scenes ante istam, bluefilm chusesariki ,na madda lechidi ,yey ,saroja, nuvvu ,ala yeppudannaChesava’, annadu ravi‘Chuste yemi vuntundi , manamu chesukovalikani, ayina, hastaprayogam ,cheyaku,nenu ,vunna kada’ saroja annadi.‘Yemi ,labham ,nuvvu, antha active ga dengichhukovu ga’ ravi‘Mana tradition lo ,mogudu ,pellaniki liangikasvechha evvadu ,leka.