I'm sick, the guys don't like the smells, I can't dothe work. They let me go.I tell my wife I have no job, she blows a fit."My mother will have to mov... in now to support us until you get better,if you ever do. She'll have to sell her house to support us," she tellsme as she looks over m} den. I think she thinking of making it into hermother's room. Shit that too?I complain about my den as the TV gets moved out. So does everything Ihave in there. My awards, ribbons, pictures, just about. Touching them would set a fire burning in her womanly clit.Finally we got to a stage where neither of us could hold back on our sexual desires.She wanted to take control but warning bells started to ring and I had never been dominated nor was it my intention to start>> ( selfish no I had my plans !)After showering we were both fresh and clean and her naked body at last revealed.I lay down next to her and whilst one hand was resting on her stomache I started to blow in her ear very gently and. “You can’t fuck me today, it’s too dangerous.” I caressed her cheeks and thick, dark hair, and sat up in the lounge to kiss her. As my lips touched hers, she sat astride my hips, and rubbed her wet pussy gently against the base of my cock. “But ohhhhh! I need to feel you inside me!” I glanced down to see my aching cock, white against her dark belly. Shirley ground against the base of my cock, coating me with her lubrication. She grasped my raging erection with her fingers, sliding the tip down. Now I slowly said to monali that do you want to play the game further where what papa and mummy do we will also have to do. She asked me what will we do bhaiya, I said that it is a part of our game and don’t call me bhaiya I am your husband she laughs a bit and said yes I forgot.I was wearing a t shirt and shorts without underwear and monali was also wearing a t shirt and pajama , as she was young she did not have a bulk at her boobs just a little hill shaped with a normal sized nipple and she.