His mouth was making me gag with the smell of fried onions and cheap alcohol and he was movig like a piston in me. I was crying and asking him to do s...owly I was jsut a girl.After some time Raju made me sit on all fours and started to fuck me from behind like a bitch. I felt strange that I was the niece of the richest farmer in the village yet here it made no difference , I was completely at the mercy of this strong battering ram. My breasts were feeling sore and hurting from all the kneading. Then he stood up, got dressed and ,with his usual wave, was gone. I just lay on the grass for over an hour and enjoyed the nudity, the fresh air and the prospect of what tomorrow might bring. Then I got dressed and returned to the Hotel.That night I surprised the Wife by an unexpected intercourse session. I usually rubbed her off and then had my turn. I had not reached a climax every time in recent months. That night was different. My erection was strong and long lasting and I reached orgasm by. Kimber was right. I’d avoided Addison’s bedroom, forever closed, my way of avoiding painful memories, shut away in a corner of my mind.I was happy, yet the ghost of her hovered. While Kimber slept, I wrestled with fear. Opening her bedroom would open memories I had pushed down. I’d never faced the loss, accepted, the prospect terrifying me. I could never forgive myself.Maybe Kimber was right. Maybe she was far, far more insightful than I gave her credit for.I slept restlessly, tossing and. ” He slowly pulled the thong down as she arched her back, then opened her legs to reveal her freshly shaved pussy. “Do you like?” As he watched her open it to him, her foot was massaging his scrotum again, his cock throbbing in his hand”yeahhhh....” He was already leaning slowing closer to it.”I shaved it just for you baby...” True enough, she hadn’t shaved it completely since the early days of our marriage. Bald and glistening with her juices, it was captivating him. “Go ahead, you can.