Mallika was 51 years old; she had married Aravind when she was 24.Mallika had long beauty curly red hair that cascaded down over her shoulders, her ey...s were dark, and her shape still remained very cute and adorable. Another moan from Mallika caused Aravind to instantly snap back to reality. His eyes went back to where his wife was laying on her bed. There his wife lay; he could not believe his eyes. She looked so beautiful in her home wear night gown. Aravind blinked, his breath catching in. Her darkness was spreading, several of the other practitioners had come to Takari looking for help and guidance, even Rey had made his feeling known. Sitting on the gal-ree he had looked into her eyes, deeper than any other had and said, ‘This Ingra, she is different than anything you have encountered before cher. Up till now you have met dark workers that still maintain an internal balance between the light and the shadow, this one has no such balance. She seeks only to dominate and destroy,. He looked at Angie and he was right, she was still at it. He wondered if she had actually had any sleep at all. Matt glanced at the clock on the wall. It said eight o’clock. He once again looked at the way Angie relished in her cock sucking technique. Then he remembered the best bit about Angie as he pushed his cock a little upward and into her mouth. Angie allowed his cock to enter her and then she clamped around it with her lips, sucked on it for a few seconds and then slowly let it plop. She fumbled a little so he helped her. But when his pants were open, she pushed his hands away. She pulled his legs toward her and he inched down to the edge of the couch. She kissed his belly. Then a little lower. She could feel his bulge in his pants. Was it that big? What had she gotten herself into? She reached in and slipped it out of his pants. She kissed the shaft but wasn't sure what to do. Her tiny hands sized him up in the firelight. She knew she was tight anyway. But she had never.