We got talking and three glasses down she started sharing her story with me.She had been married when she was 22. An arranged marriage which soon went...sour and she came back and stated staying with her mother, and she had decided to never marry again. She then went on to share with me that she had met other men but they had only interested in her body, rather than her. I sneakily commented, “But I wouldn’t blame them.” I had only meant it as a joke, but Aarti took offence and said that if I. My voice dissolved the spell, as with my other hand laid on the magnificent backside of darling Mamma, I said how delighted I was with the scene I had just witnessed, and with what pleasure I should now join in their delightful recreations.Mamma turned round her head in amazement, and was about to rise, but I put my hand on her splendid shoulder and begged her to keep her position, as nothing could be more beautiful. She looked confused, and somewhat displeased; probably her pride revolted a. He returned a moment later, and pointed me to the basement door. As is often the case, I was left to search for the right room in the huge basement on my own. I began opening doors in my search. That was when I heard what I thought was a muffled moan coming from behind a door. I opened the door, and there was a man handcuffed to an overhead pipe. He was gagged, and naked except for a cock ring, and tall black boots similar to motorcycle cop boots. He looked my way, and said” help me” through. "Hearing her say that left me silent. My pulse was beating harder than normal. My face felt warm and flushed.Then my wife added: "And, before you say anything else---I plan of fucking him again!"That was when I said: "Why?" And that was when she replied: "Your dick is too small." Just like that. Without rancor or malice, as such; just matter-of-fact."What if I said No?" I replied.She smiled at that and said: "I don't think you will. After all, I know that you watch a lot of interracial porn.