Whatever she said was not effecting me and i ha d my enjoyment by pressing her boobs. The marriage ended and the house was going to be empty and my ma...a mami were going to sunita didi’s brother’s wife’s house for a week and sunita didi will be alone at her home. My dad told mami not to worry as we will take care of didi as her paper’s were soon to come she cant be with them so they left their home next morning and i left my home at same time with my mom to suniuta didi’s home with my laptop and. I got more sex than I got in years. We would wake up in the morning and she wanted some good morning sex, and every night we fucked for a couple of hours before turning off the lights.On Saturday night after a dinner with some friends, we drove home through the city. My wife had drunk a few glasses of wine and was feeling good.We stopped at a red light and my wife asked if that was a sex shop up the street. We could see the neon lights. I said yes it is. She told me to pull in there and we. So any suggestions/feedbacks are keenly accepted at This happened after one year of my posting at Kolkata. The leading lady in this story is Sunita who is now changing her apartment, so this is for her.She is very pretty, with round face, tight ass and average boobs (as most of the Bengali ladies have big ones, but she was exceptional, so no offense ladies that is what every man looks at), except that she has a son and daughter.I am a decent guy in my society.I was fit and well built to lift a. I was looking into his eyes now, they seemed to glow with a hunger. One I understood immediately- Ah! I jumped a little, my train of thought was broken by the pinch he gave my nipple. He grinned like a kid caught by someone he know wont punish him. I tried to lean in close to him, and he pulled me against him again. I could feel his cock through his pants now, my hands wriggled to try and hold something, anything, him mostly. He kissed my lips and let the t-shirt free, letting me fling it off.