I couldn’t get enough of her. She calmed me with her aroma, sleepiness muting her orange blossom scent. She was warm and soft and so deliciously cud...ly. Like an opiate to an addict, I needed more.The intimacy we’d shared changed our relationship. It was evident as soon as Amelia woke up in my arms.She looked at me with intensity, and said, “I forgot to tell you I love you last night,” almost apologetically.“That’s okay.”“No, it’s not,” she insisted seriously. “I have to tell you every night so. I was getting turned on now that I was no more crying but was moaning in pleasure. “Sarun bhayyaaa…. Aaaaaahhhhh…. Ummmmmmmmmmmm… uuufffffffff… ” I cried out.“Look how the bitch is enjoying it now!” Abhinav got excited now. I got the practise of sucking the cock now and Rohit was enjoying nicely. “Uufffff… Suck it you slut.. Faster.. yeaa.. do it faster.. more.. yeaah.. like that..” Rohit couldn’t resist now and he exploded in my mouth. I did not know if I should drink it or not.“Don’t you dare. I felt her soft big boobs. I loved it as I felt the pussy and boobs after so long.My horny mother-in-law kissed me on my neck. She bit my ears and shoulders. She pushed her tongue inside my ears and licked them. I loved it and a tickling sensation had grown inside me.I lifter her maxi and she raised her hands up. I removed her maxi and she stood in front of her son-in-law wearing just a green color pantie. I admired her beauty and slapped her big boobs facing down the floor as the gravity was. I knew her answer and I knew the response as well.“You know I do, but you only want me to say it a lot – you don’t care if I mean it.”We both went quiet at that and I guess it was something that I shouldn’t have said, but I always open my mouth first, think later.“Do you want me?” I asked.“Do you love me?” She replied.“Yes, now can I have a blow-job.”“No,” she replied laughing and giggling. “I’m going to the loo, all this talking has nearly made me wet myself.”The next time I saw my wife was.