Saroj told me that when she was with her husband, she used to take bath only in early morning, but after coming with me to Mumbai, she had the habit o... taking bath even if she comes from market and also before going to bed. I told her that its good thing to have a bath after coming from outside and she agreed. We then went to bedroom and parted with our clothes. We then lay in each other’s tight hug.I put my lips on hers and she eagerly accepted it and we had a long kiss once again while. He grinned like a Cheshire cat as I licked under his purple head. Before I knew what had happened he put his hand on my head and pushed his throbbing cock into my slavering mouth. It was a wet blow job. I was slobbering and dribbling all over the bed as he pushed it deeper into my throat. I gagged a couple of times. It was messy. He came in my mouth in one big spurt. It was a huge load. I must have looked like such a mess as I lay back. I had a raging erection, I was sweaty, I had. At least our wedding night was a dream and so romantic and thevthree day honeymoon in Somerest far too short though we fucked as often as possible as we had no idea how long before Sarah could join me in America waiting for her visa. It took six weeks for her visa to come through. Even in those early days occasionally we needed photographic stimulation(well I did) and I used to buy a very tame soft porno mag which featured reader,s stories and one featured “deep throat” and how a woman loved to. "We'll go over to Beth's a little later, her kitchen is gas, and fix you some breakfast. It's just seven now — we'll give her time to get up. Okay?" Sure, Mom." When a minute or two went by and Vicki hadn't said anything, he asked, "Is something wrong? You're awfully quiet." Oh Tony, this changes everything. We can't ever go back to the way it was before last night." Mom, you're not feeling bad about us making love are you? I thought we had gotten past that." No. No, it's not that." Vicki.