I felt ecstatic. The blood was pounding in my head and my cock now throbbed, this would be one of the most erotic moments that I would ever remember. ...f course, she was fully dressed and there was a robe and a bra between my hands and her body. But for the merest hint of time, I caressed the breasts of this Indian beauty, felt in my palms her erect nipples standing out through the silky fabric. I also felt her heart pulsing and she let out small gasps, I knew she was also deeply moved by this. She wasn’t wearing anything inside. She has a natural glow in her body, I just love watching her nude. You know, she will always say, will you stop staring me now and do something. Then, I threw her on the bed and start biting her boobs. She was shocked by this sudden reaction.But I wanted something wild.So, I gave her many bites on her body including on her nipples and she literally abused me ” behenchooodd ganddd marr gayiiiii……Bahutttttt dukhhhhh raha h…….Chodddd dooooooo mujhe……..Bassssss. The problem was that her libido had definitely been unleashed. Mary Hall had spent hours with her, explaining how her sexual desires were natural and given by God for her legitimate pleasure. Through countless arguments and gallons of tears, the prudish teachings of her lifetime had been refined down to what was really Scriptural.Whatever two people did for mutual, agreed pleasure within the marriage was right and proper - that was the doctrine so painfully instilled in Phyllis's thinking.. Panicked I wrapped the towel around me and went to look for them. I asked, what happened to my clothes. Mr king said they were all sweaty and I thought I'd wash them for you. I was nervous. Mr king said why don't you come sit down and relax for a while. Going to the kitchen he asked if I wanted a beer. Never having one before I said, sure. After finishing it he went back to the kitchen and handed me an other one. It wasn't long before I started to feel funny and relaxed. Mr king said, you must.