Suck my cock, you bitch.” I held it out just in front of her mouth. She opened and slowly took me into her mouth. I pushed it deeper into her mou...h and throat. I could see how she was struggling, but she continued to suck until I fucked her mouth viciously, cumming over her face and hair. She lay on the floor physically and emotionally drained. A moment later I soaked her with the hose and rewarded her with a towel. She crawled to me to kiss my feet and thank me over and over. She. I asked her to sleep in my room she agreed. In the night we chatted on different matters and she was looking quite sad and when I asked she just ignored and said you wont understand. I was not a kid so I judged that she was missing her husband as she was married one month ago and may be she wants sex. I didnt say anything and just smiled at her she responded too. Then we had a ludo session and during that time I was staring at her boobs. She was wearing a red colour shirt with buttons and a. It was actually her nature, her daring naughty nature that was making me excited enough to get a boner. My cock was hard. thank god I wore underwear, which grabbed it tightly inside my shorts.Aunt’s eyes were glued to the TV screen. Swati was pretending to watch TV. I was looking in the direction of the TV. But my eyes were on Swati from the corner of it. Swati slowly turned her head to see her mom, and then she placed her right hand back inside the cushion and grabbed my hand.Her cunning smile. A list was prepared of the guests whom Kamal Qumsiyeh thought should be invited. This gave him much trouble and he cursed himself for suggesting it without having planned first. When forced to give the Emir an answer as to which names he proposed, the only name he had was that of Prince Habib, who was the heir apparent to a neighbouring Khan with whom they had had some niggling border disputes. It also transpired that Ghada Baroud, the Foreign Advisor had suggested him.Maliciously intending to.