I only realized after marriage that my first wife just wanted money. It wasn’t about love for her. I had a plan to be rich that was smart and feasib...e. She just didn’t realize it would take time and financial sacrifice early on. She didn’t want to wait. My second marriage came 9 years later to Janet, Tasha’s mom. Our relationship started out hot but was more due to rekindling our high school days. We had met and dated in high school. She was my first. Our sexual relationship began to smolder. She was laying on and in between all the food and cutlery, a fork was stinging into her right nipple. Moan he ordered. She did. Her nipple hurt, but he pushed her even further down onto the table while ramming his huge dick into her tiny asshole. Sometimes it would get stuck half way as she didnt do her slave job right. So he grabbed her hair and pushed all the way through to open her up. She was moaning when he took his dick out and shot another huge load all across her back, onto her hair and. I heard water run and sounds of her dressing. When she emerged, she had put on her little black dress. It was just long enough to cover her stocking tops. Sitting may be a problem. She clicked across the floor atop of her heels. “You looked outstanding!” I exclaimed and meant it.She gave me her winning smile. “Thanks, Sweetie. Now I’m just going dancing with the girls. I shouldn’t be late. No need to wait up.” She wiggled her fingers at me as a goodbye wave, explaining, “I don’t want to mess up. Uska name tha sneha …or woh….Bade he paise vali lagti thi….Abhi tak aapko boring lagi hogi magar sorry…abhi se thodasa maja aane ka suru hoga.Us repairing shop me pahochne tak ham poora bhig gaye…the…usne thoda sa tight top pahena tha white colour ka aur jeans..Uska figure….Bahut hi hot lagta rha tha…uska top bhig gaya tha so uske bra ki design dikh raha tha…uske boobs bahut hi badiya aur sexy the..Woh dekhkar hi mera penis (land) kadak hone laga tha…apne pants ke andar. Uski cleavage bhi thodi.