Baat jab ki hai jab mai 11th class me tha.April me mai apni bua ki ladki ki shadi me Mathura gya tha.Mai apni bua ke yha kam hi jata tha to muje wha l...g kam hi jante the.Shadi se pehle din bheed hone ke kaaran mai chhat per jaakar baith gya. Shaam ka time tha or mai chhat per tahal raha tha. Achanak se meri nazar samne wale makaan ki balcony pe gyi jaha ek bhot hi sundar or mast figure wali ladki jhaadu laga rhi thi.Usse dekhte hi mere lund me khujli hone lagi thi.Mai lagaatar uski taraf dekhe. ”“Good, like you said, you’re an adult woman and have delivered a baby, I’m sure you’ll be able to take me with little pain after we’ve been together a dozen times of so, don’t you agree?”“God I hope so Tim, I hope so.”Tim massaged her breasts and pulled her tightly against him. Edie ground her bottom against him and arched her back.“You want it from behind lovely lady? He asked as he helped her to her knees.He nudged her knees apart and lubricated her vagina then paused, admiring. You’re. I decided to follow suit with the majority of my friends and stay in that night. So after a trip to the offy, I settled in to watch TV and drink beer.Round ten o’clock a few cars started to honk their horns and the occupants were yelling something before then moving on. On maybe the forth car, I pulled on my coat and went outside to see what as going on.Walking up and down the middle of the street looking at the houses on our street was a woman. She was soaking wet and looked to be very cold. In effect, to ogle her gorgeous body. Be she in a bathing costume or cocktail dress Sandra catches the eye. Even before we began our lifestyle I always knew she had what it took to be a slut wife. A desirable figure is first on the list. Not that she was an extrovert or exhibitionist. More quietly confident as they say. I know I should be grateful that she is now so willing to please me. Sometimes a husband just knows.As is often the case, it began low-key. Whenever we went out together I would.