But wives aren't supposed to use their husbands like this. If they have a problem, they are supposed to try to talk it out. Sure, she married an insur...nce-mongering asshole, a gladhander, a sexist schmuck. Maybe no one could talk to me about anything, then. But she was a grown-up. No matter how much of an asshole I was, she married that asshole with her eyes wide open. She looked at me and she told hundreds of people and a man of God, "I do." She didn't know what I was underneath, of course.. She was very happy with me and so she asked me if I wanted to make love to her. I was so very pleased and hugged her. She suddenly held my hair from the back and threw me away. And It was weird but she was quite powerful. She came towards me and slapped me on my face and did it till I was almost dead. She threw me on the bed and mounted me.After 2- minutes when I was back in senses I found her sitting on my chest and she was having that wicked smile on her face. she kissed me on my cheeks and. Now this had my attention. Why would two pairs of my son’s underwear be in my bedroom on my side of the bed? I tried to reason it out, but can only think of one logical reason. I stashed this info away in my brain and went about doing laundry, including washing his underwear and giving them to him.Fast-forward to this past Thursday. We have another short 2 day trip to take so again I am doing laundry. I had totally forgotten about my son’s underwear being in my room…then I. They were very soft. Then she removed her blouse. There was no bra inside I never saw such beautiful boobs then I moved down and took one nipple in my mouth and sucked them she was very hot by this time. I removed her saree and petticoat and also my shirt she was mourning very much. By this time my tool became like a hot rod and was at 90 degree. She removed my pants and kept her hand in my underwear and caught hold of my cock and said please don’t tease me any more and please fuck me .even I.