After sometime, Tiwari called me and said, do whatever you want, he has told that the deal would be mine, if you would satisfy him, so deal was in you... hand, and it’s very important to him, I said, not to worry, I will do the rest, I was waiting for him, he came, he was totally drunk, but very steady, he ordered me, Chinal me come here, and stripped my red saree, I was in my Blouse and petticoat, he sat on a chair, and showed his thighs, I sexily walked upto him and sat, he took his bottle from. I can’t be late.” She’s distracted, her mind racing with all she has to do today. She always get stressed when she’s trying to get ready to go out, especially if she’s running late. But she looks so sexy, I can’t resist her. I come up behind her and put my hands around her waist, rubbing her tight belly. I love her belly. My hard dick rests in between her cheeks, rubbing against them. “You know I don’t like you watching while I’m getting ready,” she says testily as she applies her eye liner. I. It wasn't pornstar size, six inches or so, but I managed to get him all in. I heard him gasp and moan, he started moaning words. "Claudia...oh wow. Feels so great." I take pride in my blowjob skills. And then he cummed again, right in my mouth and I swallowed it. It was strange and thick, but I liked it. I got up from the kitchen table and smiled. "We better clean this and ourselves up before Mom gets home." Connor went upstairs to shower and I was tasked with cleaning the kitchen. I then went. She was devastated and her two young men did their best to console and support her until her sister arrived to spend some time until the funeral. After that sad event, she got a call from her family lawyer and she went down to go over the consequences of her husband’s demise. He was well insured so that was a big relief since she did not have a job and had only minimal marketable skills.One other shock was finding a letter to her in her husband’s desk drawer. It had been written some time ago.