Coming to the story it all started in 1998 when she got married to my brother.till then i thought i was the most sexiest woman in our family,but she w...s sexier than me.during the whole wedding ceremony i kept on looking at her.i was 27 & she was 23.on suhaagraat i took her to the bed & i could feel her warmth.after all the things were over we went back to our town.after 1 month of wedding,i went to my brother’s home with my elder son(3yrs).he was not there.mamta opened the door for me.she was. "Well maybe it was a different kind of first time, a jubilee."After we finished, I offered John Scotch and he accepted. Neat of course. While he was sipping, I said "Sorry but I really have to pee," and I did that and more. After I finished in the bathroom, I rummaged in my dresser. I found the perfect negligee. Well, it was the one I wear every one of our anniversaries, but how could that add any more to my guilt. It wasn't see thru, but it left nothing to the imagination. The silky fabric. "Yes, er... No, master! Forgive me!" he stuttered. "The rain is breakingmy concentration."His eyes drifted again to the real distraction - Aika Tomonawa, a rice-farmer's daughter he had kept his eyes on for some time."That bastard is nothing more than an old fool," he thought. "I'll teachhim a lesson one day when I catch _him_ not looking..." Ah, young Toshi, I may yet be too rough on you, but you seem to learnno other way," his sensei continued. "Surely you don't believe I didn'tsee you. The taste of her skin was sweet, the smell of body wash and chlorine intermingled. Marie pulled me away and came down and started kissing me deeply again.I felt her start to grind her pussy against my ever hardening cock. Our tongues continued to mingle as she ground harder and harder against me.Her breathing was ragged, I felt her hips thrusting, I could feel the heat of her pussy against my shaft even through our clothes. I ran my hands down her sides and hooked into her shorts. She shook.