I looked down and saw she was also rubbing her clit as we fucked. She screamed out one last time, "Yes. Yes, now... I'm cumming Oh My God!"She stopped...moving and stayed still, my cock still buried inside her. She slowly moved forward and stood and faced me. She almost had a dazed look on her face. I chalked that up to probably a combination of the pot we smoked ealrier, the 3 or 4 glasses of my 18 year old Scotch and the fact that we just fucked - again.She moved close to me and reached down. Together we were climbing to an explosive peak. My cock had been swelling at the first sight of her hairy twat. Now it was straining for release, pushed up painfully against my belt buckle. The pointed toe of her shoe added to my discomfort as she stroked her foot between my thighs. I was stroking the upper wall of her vagina as I lipped her clit. Her entire body tensed driving her shoe hard into my nutsack. Her hips arched, adding more pressure to my balls as she squirted girl cum. I immediately gulped a couple of rounds of a black label and saw Ria standing in front of me. She had a sexy smile on her face.Ria: What happened, dying to fuck me?Me: I have not seen a girl who is so much a slutty whore.Ria: Well, aren’t you a bloody bastard? About to fuck your own son’s wife?I went straight to her and held her hair tight, and said, “Bitch, you are going to call me Vinod.”Ria: Why Vinod, want to make me your wife?Me: Bitch, don’t fool yourself. Sluts like you are meant to be. Her story:Shortly after my 27th birthday, I began to feel very different. I had been happily married for 4 years and then, suddenly out of nowhere, I began feeling bored and unhappy. In an attempt to figure out what was causing my unhappiness, I looked for answers in books, tried to talk to my Mother and eventually went to see a psychologist. All of the information I received attributed the way I was feeling to my husband, and similar to the majority of women, I began to view my husband as.