And then there is our first love. That special someone always occupies a warm place in our hearts for the rest of our lives. And what if that first lo...e is also the love of our life? And what if that is fleeting? That is the meaning of tragedy. That is all a speculation…a preamble to my story.Background: I was christened with my mother’s maiden name, Montague, and no other. My father refused to call me Monty, so I was called Tag, taken from the middle. For years, I said when I was old enough I. I made her bend a bit and then stared fingering her ass.Bhabhi: what is this are you fucking in my ass?Me: “ya. But I will do it slowly”.Bhabhi was not at all ready. She was not bending at all. But I forcefully put my three fingers in her ass. She was closing her ass hole, but I applied some cooking oil and then slowly inserted my penis.Bhabhi: “Sandeep what is this? You are not listening to me”Me: “bhabhi you are so beautiful that I can’t resist you fucking. I have applied oil. And I will do. Ennai ariyamale avalin udhatil mutham koduka aarmbithen avalum enthu ithzhil mutham koduthaal naan avalai irukaamaga katti pidithu mutham koduthen appozhuthu avalin iru periya mulaigal enathu maaril pattathu. Enaku nila velichathil moodu athigamaaga irunthathu, enathu kaiyai avalin suuthil vaithu thadavinen.Aval ethuvum sollamal ennathi mutham koduthukittu irunthaal pin avaludaya mulaiyil enathu kaiyai vaithu azhuthi thadavinen, aval moodu thaanga mudiyaamal hmmmm endru munarinaal, avaludaya. Anna’s face was on the ground with her ass high and pussy open. This second guy pumped her hard and good as well, even making Anna cum once before he himself filled her with his seed. Like a well-oiled machined, the third guy got behind her as the second pulled out to go recover. Anna couldn’t get enough. From there the train kept going and rotating. I joined in here and there, but didn’t want my blindfolded wife to “recognize” my cock so I always made sure she was distracted by a cock in her.