Phir mein unki choot ko puri munh mein leke khane laga, jaise full mouth kiss karate hain. Mein kafi der tak unki choot ke maje leta raha.Bhabhi ab ba...ot hi tadap uthi aur kaha “Ab ise aur mat tadapao meri jaan, dedo jo ise chahie” Mein bhi kam nahi tha meine puchha “Ise kya chahie” Bhabhi ne bistar pe baith mera land apne mulayam hathon mein pakad liya aur use halka sa khich ke apani madhos aawaz mein kaha “ye chahie ise” kahete hue unki ankhon se vaasana chhalak rahi. Ye kaheke jhukake mera. “I don’t know that word. But if you mean women like Madam Grace, then yes.”“Madam Grace thinks we can do something about the crime, about everything. Axel doesn’t want to and I don’t think we could help even if he wanted to.”Their talks always came to this. He would ask her about her troubles but he really wanted to talk of his. She didn’t seem to mind in the least. Rather, she gestured to her lap for him to rest his head.As the back of his head laid on her thighs, she wiped the sweat from his. I detected a slight, knowing smile on his face as he looked at Laura, then back at me.My thoughts reverted straight back to sex as my vagina muscles contracted, gripping the egg. At this point I realized I was biting my bottom lip, something I always do as I approach that toe-curling, can’t-help-but-moan, tingle in my pelvis moment.“God, I’m going to come,” I thought.I cleared my mind, as I desperately tried to think about anything to prevent me from coming.Despite my efforts, nothing was going. Of course, I was the one that was to get it for her. Her Dad always contributed to her fund also. Since moving into the house with us she found a large supply of funds coming her way from him and myself.That's why I walked out. Money was more important than I was to Sue. Now, divorced after 3 years, I was enjoying the laid back lifestyle. I still worked alot, just not 7 days a week anymore. The time off I had was now mine. No more gardening club meetings, having to watch television with her.