. Sardar ka biwi ghar mein hai, ghar mein to karenge nhin, to kaha jaa sakti hai?? Phir yaad aaya, arrey woh mba waala launde ne to chaabi rakhke gaya...tha.. Phir main kalke tarah us ladke k kamre k bahar waali khirki k neeche baith gaya.. Scene just suru hi hua tha..Didi boli “jab tak bhai hai tab tak thoda saavdhan rehna hoga”, sardar ji bola “tu is room ka chaabi apne paas rakhna roz, aur aise hi nikalna”.. Didi sardar ji k baaho mein sana gayi aur boli “aaj to pakde jaate hum” sardar ji bola. I stood there seeing him arch his hips up and his head tossing back as my wife's head was down and not moving. Her head now comes up and she opens her door leaning over out it. At this point I know she is spitting his cum out. My wife has never let me cum in her mouth, something I have wanted to do for 20 years. Anger filling me that this man has just got to experience how truly skillful she is with her mouth but got to enjoy something I have never experienced.She leans over and they kiss again. While maneuvering past the dead creatures, she drifted quite a bit. Each time she tried to recover and head back the way she wanted, the propellers would clog again. It was late evening before she entered the navy base's shipyards. She noted a smaller seawall to the side and motored into the Naval Sailing Center and Marina by the Naval Base Golf Course.It was late when she finally moored her craft to the dock and crashed in the stateroom. It was so small and cramped it could hardly be called. Well, somebody else would I guess. I just wanted to go back to my place and feel sorry for myself. Jesus, the woman couldn't be trusted; and it killed me.I haven't mentioned it, but I was shacking up in a small unused store room at the machine shop. There was a shower and a head and a rack, a bed, in it; and that was enough for me. The pay at the shop wasn't much, but staying at the shop and being a de facto security guard at night allowed me to save most of what I did make. I had even planned.