I couldn't take it anymore. I turned over towards my wife. She had her back to me almost in a fetal position. I moved myself lower on the bed and posi...ioned my head under her ass. I could still smell her juice pussy from our previous session. I moved my head closer and started kissing her ass moving down to the part where her thigh meets her ass and back up again. She moved a little but she seemed to be asleep. I kissed all over both her ass cheeks than sticking out my tongue with my mouth. His sturdy, well-muscled frame trembling with weakness, his eyes darted across every inch of Persephone. Immovable humility made a compromise with eager obedience; Grasping her left ankle with one hand, he cradled her foot in the other, raising it gently as he bent down to plant a firm kiss in the delicate arch of her foot. An impressed murmur rose from the audience. Persephone smiled. "Good. Keep going." Hades' mind was swimming, and he struggled to control his motions. His hands moved. Only by the way she talked and the way she became friendly to all his family members pleased Vishal a lot.The 10 months they elapsed at his father’s house, Vishal tried hard to make her wear sexy dresses, to make her cleavage visible, to make her wear tight churidaars to make her silhouette be seen, to wear shorter churidaars so that when she sat, her thighs rounds could be seen and understood……. Aditi at times pleased him by wearing such dresses but most of the times was reluctant to be. She has a little cat, Mrs Case, and they live in a small but charming 2-room apartment with a view overlooking the park. She’s nice and caring and generous, and she hasn’t had a boyfriend for two years. Last time she had a one-night-stand was four months ago. She’s about as exciting as a water-color landscape painting. And she gets about as much action and attention as one, too. Ellenor gets off the bus and crosses the street. It’s a good thing that the bus stops so close to her apartment.