.." she paused."Yes?" I said."Well, we—I—I've been thinking a lot about the divorce," she said."Well, that's history now," I said. "Not much eithe... of us can do about that I don't suppose. You got me good, so if you want more you can forget it; I'm just getting' by." No, no, I'm not here to make your life harder," she said, "quite the opposite in fact." This was interesting. Nina had little in the way of conscience; so whatever she was going to say, I was going to have to weigh the cost to me.. He placed his cock on her pussy and poked deep in her as she moaned.They got their rhythm soon and fully engrossed in the sexual bliss but suddenly Mausi’s half closed eyes found me in a corner. She whispered something in mama’s ears and he stopped fucking her, looked back and suddenly charged towards me but he soon realized it was me and stopped. He abused me furiously and pushed me out of the room. But within seconds he called me back in and made me sit in the corner and asked me stay put.. Rahul: See the effect of COVID, ma’am. During a normal day, there would be at least 10-15 trucks lined up here.The owner’s wife, Dimpy, greeted Rahul and Gayatri. Dimpy was a good-looking brown-skinned plump woman. She was wearing a red and black colored saree.Dimpy: Finally, you made it. I was waiting for you, and you got company as well. Have a seat.Rahul: This is Dimpy, and that over there in the kitchen is my friend and her husband Rajesh. This is Gayatri ma’am.As they sat, Rajesh came out. Enjoy. Most women I have ever dealed with, in all walks of life, in every marital status, profession, of every age, with all kinds of different lifestyles, have confessed to being whores at least at some point in their lives. I dont mean for money, I mean being someones toy, being abused. Most women knew they were just being used, being abused, and kept coming back for more. Sometimes for love, sometimes money, at times religion, sometimes experimentation, and sometimes just as victims. Truth.