Anyhow I took some time for it to say and finally I proposed the idea to her after one night after we came in 69 position in each other’s mouth(we u...ed to enjoy in different positions).She did not talk anything to me but just slapped hard such that tears came out of my eyes. I felt very sorry for that because she would now felt that I just fucked and married her for pleasure in sex and not with real love which my father never gave to her.She got up and went to master bedroom like every day. (we. She'd need to see when he started hitting.He bellowed. "You 'thought'! You don't think, you do what I say, woman!" He pulled back his hand. From long experience, she instantly judged how far. The smack would be about average, she saw, and on her cheek. One followup, maybe two. Then, most likely, he'd have worked it off. Some crack about her hair or her spending or some other nonsense, and then he'd go watch TV. She'd probably have to muster up some tears, prove he'd hurt her; actual sobs. Hum saman leke bill katne gaye.Thab sardar fi hamare sath khada hoke bill katne wale se kuch bath kar rahe dhe.Mene husbend ko boli cafeteria me jake chay peeke chalthe.Actually sardar ko sunane keliye boli dhi.Agar wo interested hai tho udhar aayega.Bill pay karke hum cafeteria me chale.Mem peeche mod ke dhekhi tho wo peeche aare.Hum jake family room me baite.Mene husbend ko boliMem=us din aap ne muje ek bath puche dhe.Yad hai.Hus=kya bathMem=meri pasand wale kisi ke sath sex karne ko.Hus=ha. "You won't need these," she said, pulling her panties off his penis and down to his feet. He stepped out of them, his penis rigid and at her mercy. She held it again to lead him where she wanted him. "The blousing room, boy. I'm going to play with my son-in-law's clitoris while he worships my blouses."Vincent Pearl knew the blousing room only too well from previous visits. It contained blouses that lent a divine enchantment to his mother-in-law on events which she considered to be special.