However, unbeknown to me, the iron had entered and began corroding my soul long before their betrayal.Moralists would say the canker first took hold w...en I killed a fellow human being, the young Argentinian on the summit of Mount Longdon, during The Falklands War of 1982. The religious will assert my blatant disregard of the marriage vows I made to my first wife Miriam set me on the path to perdition. Both acts could well have been the beginning of my desolation, for I wilfully continued. I suck on it to keep my moans of pleasure down, while Marcus penetrates my pussy hard with what feels like two of his fingers, grinding inside me and flicking on my g-spot. “Oh god, please don’t stop,” I cry, in spite of the other cock filling my mouth! Marcus continues to finger my wet pussy for what seems a long time, while I keep up my assault on the penis in my mouth. I kiss the tip of this cock, then lick and suck it as hard as I can, in my heightened state of horniness! I want this guy to. My wife whispered that the old lady was her Nani (Mother's mother). She looked very fimiliar to me but at first I could not place her. As I bent to touch her feet, she caught me by my shoulders and hugged me. As she hugged me she whispered, " Do you remember me?"FLASHBACK. I was 18 years old, fresh from School going on my first job with a tea plantation in Assam as a assistant manager. My father as a gift to me bought a First AC ticket for me for my travel from Mumbai ( then Bombay ) to Kolkata. All three ladies were heart broken about their parting from us.The work on the four Atlas missile sites was winding down.I had lost touch with Bill and Harry. When I took the job at Canaveral Bill had said he was going on toward Miami. Harry was headed to a retirement community near Orlando.I got a letter from Bill, he was with a big company in Miami. He was offering me a job. The salary was more than I was making at the Cape and it would be for only five eight hour days each week.It was a real.