For the rest of the afternoon and into the early evening Nisha was not speaking to me too much. She had felt embarrassed about being with another man....I broke the silence in the early evening and assured her that I loved watching her with Russell and that it turned me on in an incredible way.Nisha was still not convinced and did not want to hurt my feelings. I told her that as long as she was my wife I was more than happy for my wife to be with someone like Russell. Nisha admitted to me later. I could clearly see every curve of her body up to her knees. Her creamy complexion without a spot on it added an amazingly hypnotizing look to her near perfect figure. Her long hairs, still wet, were rolling on her naked breasts, like they too wanted to feel the Almighty’s most delicately crafted creation.The scene lasted for a minute but created the violence in my otherwise calm mind. I had no option but to masturbate on that day and plan for future moves.Next day was a holiday. Usually on. I grabbedone of Kate's coats I had chosen, it was gold vinyl, longer thanmy dress but only just. It matched the earrings, the chain roundmy neck, I thought the combination was knockout. Now to find outwhat other people thought. Maybe.I was never more terrified than the moment I stepped out of thefront door that evening and turned to face the world. I had thenecessities, purse with money, keys, cigarettes and a cheap goldlighter, makeup items, everything a girl might need. I set offdown the. Scotty began to lean into her legs, sniffing the sexual aroma that permeated from her hot pulsing pussy. The aroma was sweet and drifted around his nose in waves. Scotty hoped her tender slit tasted just as sweet as it smelled. Slowly, he placed his mouth over it, and he tasted his mother’s sweet nectar. He sucked in a mouthful of his mother’s pink pudding and swallowed. It burned with desire as it coated his throat like a fine liquor. Scotty ran his tongue between his mother’s sensual folds of.