“I’ve missed you so much, J.”“Ditto that. Let’s stop at Bob Evans for breakfast before we head home.”We had breakfast, sitting on the same... side of the booth and feeding each other like we were newlyweds or lovers. We were. Now that she was with me, I wasn’t as frantic to drive and either get home or anyplace else. Back in the truck, she laid her head on my shoulder and before I’d hit I-69, she was asleep. I stopped at the rest area near Gas City and Em sleepily sat up straight. She wiped a bit. .then uncle came and opened the door. He was looking tired. .he asked me how come i came early i told principal was admitted to hospital that’s why. .then i asked him what happened between him and bhabhi. .he told she agreed to accept his love .but he didn’t tell anything about their fucking session. .then uncle told he has some work and he left. I entered bhabhi’s room she was sweating she was wearing the burkha. .near the sofa i found her bra and panty. .i asked her what happened she told me. 'Still sobbing as he works his finger deeper up my hole making me squirm. Feel more lube as I know he is preparing me for his big cock. After a while, he pushes me down between his legs and brings my head to his cock and makes me start sucking him again. 'Get it nice and big whore, he want a big cock in your cunt don't you?' he asks nodding my head up and down with his hands. 'I thought you did, want it nice and deep up your cunt.'I suck him getting him nice and hard. He pushes me off his cock. Fiquei a pensar para mim que o momento estava tão intenso que provavelmente não o teria parado, não o teria evitado. Não conseguia confessar ao J, ainda não conseguia, que a ideia me excitava, apesar de contida pela minha racionalidade. Se o J tivesse aceitado, provavelmente teria adorado sentir o outro macho até pela forma como ele fodia a I, ainda por cima tendo a certeza agora que isso não afetaria de forma nenhuma a nossa relação. Sabia-o agora, de novo nos braços do meu marido e com um.