It’s a gray September day. I’m sitting on a park bench with weeping willows (what else) on either side and a small pond directly ahead surrounded ...y manicured lawns. The pond water is dark and still. No sunlight reflects on it. Nothing disturbs the surface. I’m tearing loaves of stale French bread into too-small pieces trying to make it last so I don’t have to do anything else for a while. The Mallards gathered before me are eager for the feeding ritual to continue. I don’t even notice their. My house is in Kaipattur in the Pathanamthitta district. It has been three years since my wedding. We have a one-year-old daughter. My husband Vinu has been living in Dubai for over a year. I am living with my daughter and my husband’s mother.Now let me tell you all more about myself. I am white in complexion and also good looking. I weigh 55-60 kg, 32 size boobs with very perky nipples. Vinu married me after seeing my white complexion. I use to wear churidar mostly. I have an Activa. ? Tears welled in her eyes frompain, humiliation, excitement, or all three. "Deuce...err...forty -forty," sobbed Nike. "Then someone must takethis game. Who?" he asked as he moved his hand across the tenderized fleshof Nike's burning bottom, rubbing it. The Wolf paused to push hisfinger between the heated cheeks and found an incredible sweet wetness. Hebrought the finger to his lips. "Who's to win, Nike? Leftor right?" Still trembling from his touch,her ass cheeks twitching, she whispered:. She let her tongue slide from top to bottom, tasting me, eating me.I moaned again, oullin gher head tight against me. I didn't know what these feelings were at the time, running through my body, making my muscles contract, knocking th ebreath out of me, all I knew was I cou;dn't control what was ahppening. My toes curled into a tight ball, my hands slipped away from Julie and twisted the sheets. My body arched off the bed and pressed my cunt to her face. I couldn't breathe, couldn't think,.