Priya understood that I was thinking something and askedPriya-kya hooa. Kahan kho gaye.Me-yar vishwas nahi hota tum wahi ho jiske sath main saal bhar ...e reh raha tha.Priya-tumne hi kabhi dhyan nahi diya maine to kitti koshish ki tumse bat karne ki.Me-priya ye hamari nayi shuruat hai main nahi chahta ki tumhe kuch batein bad me pata chale or tum dukhi ho. I loved a girl before marriage and she ditched me that’s why I was ignoring you, yar I was completely broken from inside.She hugged me more. I couldn't stand that my mother was telling me how pretty I was. Just a week ago I was trying to impress her with academics and college acceptance letters. Now she only noticed my legs.She changed my football team sheets to pink flowery ones. She sprayed a touch of perfume over the bed."So you'll sleep like my baby girl," she said.She tucked me in, kissed me on the cheek and left my room, leaving me smelling like a girl, in girlish sheets, in a sexy nightgown. The whole thing seemed absurd and. My internal organs and the muscles of my abdomen rebelled at the intrusive pressure and I cried out in pain, startling my wife. Her resultant jerk hurt even worse. I cried out again.I couldn’t see her face, so I could only imagine the look of horror there.“I’m pulling out.” She said quickly.Slowly, as not to hurt me further, Kara began to retract her foot, only to find she couldn’t.“I’m stuck!” She said, her voice tinged with panic.I should have expected as much. A foot is a triangle and while. I could feel the heat of him as I slid down and encompassed his erection, the hardness pushing deep inside me delightfully. I couldn't concentrate though, wondering about the hands behind me, and I turned my head to look."Turn back sweetie. Your husband needs you." It was Matt, of course, and he wasn't nearly as comatose as I thought.I didn't say a word, just turned back to Mark, relaxed a little, and let our bodies flow together. I paused, as if to remember the moment, and started moving.As my.