Apparently, he felt it okay to push me but not his wife. Not surprising, really.She immediately took the head into her mouth and tried easing more an...d more to her throat but she quickly gagged and pulled back. I grabbed her head and kissed her hard. “Don’t force it. Even pushing down you have to be relaxed. Your throat is the problem. The impulse to gag.”She stared at me as her hand stroked up and down on the saliva covered cock. Her eyes were wild, hungry, lusty. She was almost panting. She looked back up with a big smile nodding her headyes.“Can I see too?” I whispered. Sarah paused, bighting herbottom lip slightly and nodded yes. Sarah suggested thatwe both undress together, at the same time so that’swhat we started to do. I started to raise my t-shirtwhen Sarah took hold of my hands and stopped me. Lookinginto my eyes she took hold of my shirt and slowly raisedit up and over my head and threw it into the corner. Now it was my turn. I felt my hands shaking. Wo thoda muskurakar boli theek hai jaa by aur mai college chala gaya.Fir pure din mere dimaag me wo hi scene chal raha tha. Jab mai vapas ghar aaya tab bhabhi mere ghar pe hi thi. Mujhe dekhkar wo smile karne lagi aur boli welcome dear.Maine bhi smile di fir maine puchha aap yaha.?Wo boli ha mai yaha.Maine kaha are baba sab ghr par kaha hai aur aap mere ghar pe kya kar rahe ho.?Wo sirf has rahi thi.Aur fir mujhe yaad aaya k mammy papa bahar janewale the 2 din ke liye.Fir maine puchha aap yaha. She was very fairthough which made her look prettier than she actually was though lately she wasdeveloping dark circles under her eyes due to the tensions in the house.My mother, Narinder wanted to have a loving family environment but with Nilesh,my father this was not possible. In the beginning there had been good times butnow things were just bad. It all started when he had got sacked from work andstarted drinking. Dad went out on the pretext of looking for work everyday but he always came.