I saw my sexy wife just as she disappeared into the back bar and dance area again. Soon I discovered her sitting at the bar with her black friend. The... were talking and smiling.After another round of tequila shots, he led her to the dance floor.They quickly got into the rhythm of the music and before long Ana was bumping and grinding with him in the middle of the floor…After some dances,; he led my slut wife to the back hallway and to one of the private party rooms there. They both disappeared. "She is a spirit of birth and rebirth. She permeates the seasons. She is what ensures that the sun rises each day; that Winter gives way to Summer; that crops grow; and that babies are born. If she is a spirit of anything she is the spirit of fecundity..." This is just pagan superstition," said Ivory dismissively."Whatever," Glade conceded. "The Mother Goddess is worshipped by the Cave Painters of the mountains and is revered with a passion truly difficult to express. The Cave Painters identify. Rekha’s body shook with Hassan’s touch. She again looked at Ali, but still, there was no response from her. She then saw Ali moving towards her helpless husband, Vinod. That scared the shit out of her.“Please,” Rekha managed to say after struggling for words.“So Rekha, what were your plans?” Hassan asked again, this time. He had his fingers on her pussy.“Aah, I don’t know, we didn’t plan anything,” Rekha murmured“When did he last fucked you?” Chotu’s next question startled Rekha. Chotu asked. I,ve been married twice, had a long term partner, had a number of long term lovers but none while I was married. I was always faithful to my marriage partners, that being said my first wife was not. I was probably a late starter, I was almost 16 when I had my first encounter and that seemed to set the tone for the rest of my life. My first sexual experience was most memorable because she was my mates oldest sister Lorraine, she was 28 and a widow. Her husband had been killed in a car crash a.