(I didn’t have any intention to fuck her that time.)That night came, I went to Anjali’s house at 9:30 pm. She opened the door. Damn, she was weari...g just a nighty, and the shape of her boobs could be clearly seen. We greeted each other and then she gave me a cup of milk.Then she showed me the room where I have to sleep. She was busy with her kids till 10:30 pm and she put them to sleep. I was sitting in the hall, watching TV. She came and inquired about my studies and everything. It was 11:00. Ah ... do some other stuff. Then I’ll arrest her.”“You’d better,” Sean said.Liam stood up and said, “Your judgeship, I’ll defend your wife for ten large sodas. Of course, you’ll also have to pay whatever fees are necessary to line up a couple dozen friendly witnesses. I’ve got to warn you, those fees can get pretty large. The poor wretched widow had to pay a fortune to come up with two friendly character witnesses.”“That’s us, your honor,” Chom said waving at the judge.“You’re hired,” Judge. “No!” I said firmly. “No? No to what Timothy?” she cooed. “Everything.” “Aww too bad then, it would have been fun.” Ever so slowly the rubber object made its way down my body. It stopped at my crotch and I felt my pants being undone, then slipped off along with my boxers. Ashley had gotten off of me by now and I was about to try and get to my feet before I was roughly flipped over onto my stomach and held down by one hand of the back of my head. The object was now placed on my lower back. He pushed far, far down her throat, straining as if to bury the aching head of his wildly jerking cock in her very belly. Here it comes... he could feel it starting its long, deliciously-painful run down the long turgid shaft of his penis. He stopped dead as it reached the swollen, hard-throbbing knob at the end, paused for an eternity, then exploded against the sides of her working throat and swirled down into her belly in thick, gulping waves."Now, honey, now! Suck it like it was your mama's.