Now I'm fine I don't fucking care who watches but clearly he was so far beyond scared it was almost funny. We walked in the kitchen and sat down. It s...unded like she was deliberate in asking me about what she saw. I answered with I was invited over and you caught me doing what I love. Her son who's late 50's said I had followed him home and wouldn't leave. His mother just looked at him and saidbulshitty. She asked about our hamburgers and asked her son why. I was enjoying myself so I asked if. It was getting dark outside, so I started pulling her sari up slowly to which she objected initially but gave up eventually. I pulled her sari till her knees and then further up, exposing her plump thighs and her red panties. She was wearing a very ordinary panties very commonly used by mature middle class women. I could see big wet patch on the crotch of her panties. Now my fingers were rubbing her naked thighs and touching the crotch of her panties.She was in heaven. Rakesh was watching all. Her saree has moved upto her thigh and I can see her white smooth skin clearly. I coulnt control and went upto her and uplifted her saree upto her waist and pumped my dick inside her and that bring my virginty to an end. I pumped her for 5 min or so as it was 1st time, I released my semen inside her and lied beside her for sometime and then corrected her saree and went to my room. I didnt noticed anything different with her thought she would have known what have happened. This continued for. Look, that was then and this is now. Helen … er, Ms Cafrey has informed me of the investigations that she and her late father have been making. What I believed all those years ago is not necessarily what I believe now. Ms Cafrey is convinced that Bill Simmons killed his wife and that your wife was instrumental in planting the evidence against you. I’ve come to believe that there is a possibility that she could be correct.’ ‘A possibility? Is that so?’ I said sarcastically. ‘John, I don’t put.