I mean it. Leave me alone. I’m a married woman.” Barbara held up her hand to show her rings.Then I heard her “suitor” respond. “Hey! Th...t’s okay; I love married women. There’s no substitute for experience.”“That may be, but I think my husband would not approve. Oh, here he is now.”I handed the Cokes over to her as the jerk turned around. I had a scowl on my face as I reached out, taking his shirt and tie in my left hand. “This is your lucky day, little man.” There was terror etched. All the while she was seeing me differently and showing odd mannerisms. She was touching me here and there, beating me and pinching me for even small jokes that I said. Then she told me that she will give milk to the baby and put him to sleep. Then will go to bathe. I said ok and switched on the TV.After about half an hour she came. I was stunned by seeing her. She was wearing a purple color saree and that was really complimenting her milky fair skin. Her saree was below her waist and her navel. . But she couldn't remember much more... why was it so hard?A shiver run the length of her spine when a spectral image of an old man standing in a dark alley... why did she felt fear? She looked down to her bruised and damaged breast and her fear jumped tenfold... wait... suddenly she saw herself face down on a pile of wooden sk**s, held down by hands, many hands and almost felt the enormous cock of the old man pumping at her exposed ass in the cold of the night.. She felt nauseous... she was. She was begging me to fuck her as she was turned on sex starved since 1 year. I cleaned all the cum with my tongue and put my tongue in her pussy. Her cum was veryyy tasty and i was fucking her pussy with my tongue and she came again in my mouth and this time i drank all of it.She was on the bed and i came on top of her in missionary position. My cock was rock hard by now and i put it near her pussy and just felt the head of my cock on her pussy lips. She was shouting dont play with me. She was.