The story I am going to tell you about is a story of how me an average looking, sexually frustrated housewife became a sex bomb and the most sought af...er girl in Mumbai…I am 25 years old married to Prabash Verma. I use to have very average looks, coming from a conservative family; I wore loose clothes that did not show my figure. I didn’t even shave my pussy. I was an ordinary housewife…My husband could not get it up for long, he would have sex with me only when he was drunk and fuck me without. A furnace-like asshole that is very tight and very juicy surrounded by a 40 inch sexy, hot rump slamming down on my cock was the best feeling I ever had. Not even Shinora made me feel like this. My mom stood up, but before I could rest, she gripped my cock hard with her right hand, gently stroking it up and down and rubbing the very tip of it with her smooth palm. She did this for quite a while; stroking and rubbing the tip. I felt a strong euphoria in my ass, a sure sign of impending. He worked out all the time. He walked around everywhere with no shirt. One day, when walkin thru the back yards, I saw him looking out the sliding glass door with nothing on. After I saw that, I started peeking more and more. sometimes at night, if I saw his light was one, I would turn ours out, creep out, and peek around the wall. There was nothing but woods behind us, so I had no fear of someone catching me that way. Sometimes he was working out, sometimes he was just watching TV. . He was so focused on his assignment, trying to prove his therapist wrong, that he didn’t pay all that much attention to Cathleen’s looks. Now looking at her face, doe eyed and tear stained cheeks, none of it fazes him.She smiles up at him and asks, “Can I at lease get you a drink for your troubles?”He thinks about it for a moment and says, “Why the hell not? I’ve taken the rest of the day off anyway.”Cathleen smiles and stands awkwardly. “I only have beer, if that’s alright.”Alan nods, “That’s.