Over the next few days I deliberately avoided Sudha, saying I was quite busy. I knew that she wanted to try her new seduction techniques on me. I just...wanted to get her all heated up. After 2 weeks, she invited me over to lunch, her daughter were out. My jaws dropped as I entered the house. She was wearing nice make-up, for the first time after her husband’s death, and d****d in a fully transparent yellow sari, low neck sleeveless blouse that accentuated her ripe melons, and a low hip sari. Her. Real woman... now! The bull rises... and you must... take... his charge..." Boris was losing it -- it had been years since he'd let himself go fully with a woman -- even whores, whom he considered unworthy of his seed, usually got it, but not the full release of his inner tension that went with it. That, he held back -- they didn't deserve it, and he didn't trust them; besides the power of his full release might cause them fear or injury, and he'd be vulnerable while he recovered, afterward.. .i couldn't believe i was going down on this incredibly sexy woman.i used my hands to spread her pussy lips so i could bury my mouth even deeper in her pussy and lift the hood of her clit...that drove her wild she started banging against the wall and kept jerking her legs as if she was finding it hard to stand up straight. i used my other hand to feel her soft perky tits...and pinching her hard nipple lightly between my fingers.at this point we were both about to burst and couldn't take any. That’s what a good wife does. Keep going…”Like he was forgetting there was a third person in the room, he kissed his wife on the neck. She hadn’t felt goosebumps like those for the longest time, anger was wrestling with desire in her mind.“I hate you, Dave Rohrwacher,” she snarled, “you don’t know how much I fucking hate you.”He spun her around so he could face her, “I hate you, too. That’s why we got married.”Dave and Charisma looked into each other’s eyes. And they made out, like crazy. Her.