My dream came true. I fucked my dream lady.As usual I went for tuition but today it was set in evening. I reached her place by 5. I rang the doorbell ...nd she opened the door. Waaaah…. She was wearing a peacock green saree showing all of her naval and I had the biggest hard-on I covered it with my bag.She had a marriage in the morning and said her daughter is still there and would be back only after marriage reception. So I thought this was the best opportunity I am going to get and I took. Poor young Mary was not enthusiastic about settling for the diminutive Mister Maloney because he had no land of his own and no family to give him stability in a place where family is everything.Of course, Patrick was polite enough and was wise enough to do things almost exactly the way Mary wanted to do them even if they did not seem the best course of action most of the time. He had little time to form opinions and hardly ever took a stand one way or the other for fear of making people dislike. She was not afraid to talk to me about that sort of thing or answer any of my questions. Again, she was an honest, loving, and caring mother who was trying to raise her boy to be open, honest, and safe from certain aspects of sexuality. She simply was working on the basis of many old wives' tales in regard to sex.I think she was under the impression that males needed to have their libidos relieved (she did have twelve kids), and that it should only happen in the act of intercourse. How she. He guesses he doesn’t need these.”He sheds his clothes and joins his wife. There’s not a lot of foreplay, Lynn aggressively mounts her husband. They talk dirty to each other about his wife fucking other men.They relax after their release. “Honey you’re just so good. You know, I’m glad you want Derek to have some more pussy. But what about other men? Can they have some?”“They can have some. I want other men to have your pussy.”Lynn says she needs some more sleep.A couple of hours later Lynn.