He first kissed the right nipple and then the left one. Hema’s nipples were becoming hard. She was moaning.She started stroking him hard. Harish was...growing and becoming hard.He made her stand up and removed her saree. He felt her soft ass and played with her pussy. He stopped and removed his clothes. Hema was absolutely ravishing naked. Shewas fair and plump in the right places. Hema kissed his cock and started sucking it like a real pro. Harish stopped her after 5 mins.He took her to bed and. But she was overcome with grief at the loss ofthe only thing in the world she cared about. And the one person shecould blame, was gone. All that was left was his son. So, while shedid not act hostile to him, she had a hard time giving him any love oraffection. On some level, poor Jamie understood all this. At hisfather's funeral, he had heard one of the attendants say the word"orphan." And that word had stayed with him, like a mantra. Inside him,a voice constantly repeated, over and. Instead, I tried several times to show my cure for cancer, but they refused to even listen to me. Rick had done too thorough a job discrediting me, which only made my hatred burn more. And my self pity. I had turned back to drinking, which I'd done off and on, trying to get what comfort I could, which brings me to the bar. I finished off my shot, then told the bartender "Gimmee another" While I was waiting, I looked around the bar, seeing that the fat balding guy I'd noticed earlier was. She continued to work the cock in and out of herself as she rocked her weight up and began to move her hips back and forth. By this time my own cock was ready to explode. I was afraid she would see me, which would have ruined her entire love making session for the both of us. I slowly and quietly stepped back and exited the bathroom. I made my way back through the bedroom, the house and back out the door.About 30 minutes had passed since i had seen my wife lying on the closet floor expertly.