This faithful desi wife was happy as long as her husband was satisfied. But he found someone during the few months that she could not have sex.Tension...arose after she found out. She divorced him when her daughter was six months old and she lived with her parents for some time. After her daughter grew, she moved out and opened the store.I asked her if she had slept with anyone after the divorce. She said, ‘no’. She did not have the time for a relationship as she devoted herself to her daughter. Me : aunty ? yudi : are nai farm house hai amisha ka yaha se hum ek farm house pohche usne kaha utar i said mai nangi hu stupid usne apni jacket pehnai but meri ass puri dikh rahi thi usne key garden ke ek plant ke niche se nikali or ghar khola it was beautifull yudi : ab jacket nikal de mere boobs peche se jor jor se daba ne laga aur nipllles ki to halat hie kharab kar di kiss karte karte muje bedroom tak le gaya or bed par dhaka diya me : aaram se you have whole night to have me.He smiled so. If somebody holds her hands for few seconds her hands turns red. She looked absolutely stunning, with her open hair, bindi on her forehead, mild juicy red lips stick matching her red and black dressing, a neck liaise on her beautiful fair neck, red nail paint, matching bangals on her hands, a nice coloured band like painting on her waist. Her perfect body curves making her look like an angel.I thought I must be careful for her in the function; any one could go crazy for her. All 4 of us drove. But she knew she was not allowed.Just as she was getting close a second time, a gong sounded and the woman knew her fantasy was over. For her, it had passed all too quickly. She wiped the cum from her eyes with her hands and cracked them carefully to peer around the room. The crowd of satisfied men resting to their backs or seating around the room only served to confirm. A second gong sounded and she slowly stood to her feet. Soaked with cream from each and every man in the room. She couldn't.