Instead I was justifying my act by thinking that I am neither watching nor being intimate to anyone else other than my husband. My mind was pacifying ...e that this is just an act of listening the sounds which are created by some one else.So, with all these thoughts, my courage has been increased in multifold and started enjoying the moaning sounds of Kaki. By now, I even dared to imagine myself in the place of Kaki, eventhough, I new that I am crossing the thinking limits of a married lady. But. He reached over and kissed her on the forehead."Bye, Marsha." Dan..." He had turned to leave but turned back when she called his name. For one fraction of a second she came close to breaking down, telling him everything including the fact that she had been secretly in love with him all these years, of asking, pleading with him to stay, to becoming her lover, perhaps eventually even her husband. But she considered it all a pipe dream. She was committed to a marriage and a family. She could not. She had very little contact with others but knew she was physically beautiful and blessed by the hand of god.She got her height from her mum. She was only just over 5ft tall. Her curly brunette hair, which was just past her shoulders. also from her mum, and being a farm girl she wasn't just thin but very muscular. Toned from all the labour tasks she carried out.One thing that she didn't get from her mum is her chest. She knew she was blessed by the assets positioned right in front of her. They. “I aim to please, Susie.” She laughed, “I knows it Massa! I’m gonna bust your fucking balls before you gets back to work. You gonna be real tired when you get back to dat office. Now get back inside me and fuck me!” The next morning, they were still lying naked in his bed. Susie was giving him head while he lay back enjoying the show. Up and down her pretty afro face kept moving, showing off her exquisite oral skills. “You know Susie, what I’d really like is if you could find me.