“Nayzu, can’t you ever wear clothes?”“Clothes?” she asks innocently. “What do I need them for?”“You know, to cover yourself up,” he ...ays with a huff.“But where I come from, we don’t need them,” she counters. “Besides, it’s not like I ever go out into this world.”“You’re here now.”“Yes, darling,” she coos. “But your windows are too dark to see in, so I’m perfectly safe in here. Besides, it’s not my fault that you’re a horny little teenager.” Her voice drops as her hand slips over to land right. Within a few months i quickly lost weight. This resulted in ugly stretch marks on my body. I started making a huge fuss about it to bhavani and sunitha. Sunitha knew from her mom that applying vitamin e oil and soaking for some time everyday would get rid of the stretch marks. I normally come home from college about 4.00pm and this is when bhavani and sunitha would come to my home and spend time. I told them i would be applying oil after coming from college everyday and it would not be possible. This way I knew I had roughly 30 minutes to enact my plan.Of course, as I entered through the front door, I could see my wife was in her usual position. She was kneeling on the floor at the entrance to the living room, totally naked except for her collar, hands clasped behind her back and her legs spread wide open. Without uttering a word, I walked right past her into the living room, took off my pants and then ordered, "Get over here, Slut, and lay down on your back on the couch." She quickly. She thought she would explode before the waiter returned and the exchange was complete. They arose slowly from the booth and made it to the truck. She could feel the juices trickling down her leg and wondered if it was noticeable. They were silent for the remainder of the trip, other than her low, throaty groans as he continued to lightly rub her wetness. She sat with eyes closed patiently waiting to arrive and enjoying the touch of his fingers on her wet cunt. When they arrived, she unlocked.