My husband has gone to bank and wont be back till late evening. Am I bothering you? Actualy I dont know anyone here and I am getting bored like hell. ...o I thought, I may know who lives in thsi house. Am I bothering you?”“No way dear Pooja, Actually I was looking forward to see you and have a real nice friend. Kishan ia always away on his tripsd and I am bored to death. You are a life saver. Do you work?” I said I did not work. ” Then you can help me in my beauty saloon. I will pay you of course. Please forgive me...” She proved her intention to seek forgiveness by gifting me with one of the best blowjobs I’d ever had. It was a work of art, not a sexual act. Colleen used her mouth like a pro and I surrendered like a teenager to her oral ministrations.Afterwards, she wanted me to talk about losing Abby, but it was way too fresh, and Colleen wasn’t disposed to try and force me to talk about things that were still a fresh wound to my soul. Neither was she willing have a love affair with. “You licked her butt? Wow ... things have changed! Can I ever get my bottom licked, too?” Karin pouted as I worked on leaving a hickey on her neck to mark her, “oh, God ... you did it ... you claimed me, didn’t you? With your teeth!”“Yes ... and yes! Bend over now, drop your trousers, and spread your cheeks. I’ve wanted to eat this ass for years!” I told Karin, causing my estranged Swedish wife to scream in pure ecstasy as I began rimming her in earnest.“You like?” I teased her now.“Yes ... and. All thoughts of my son had disappeared, or rather, been temporarily suppressed. My head was spinning with desire. I widened my touch using both hands on my breasts. A great tingle shot through my body, almost electric, the first time my nipple was rubbed by the palm of my hand. I began to lightly squeeze my breast, leaving my nipple exposed in the space between my thumb and forefinger. As I pinched my erect button it produced familiar sensations in my pussy. My body responded and I could.