And she spoke to Ramya the same, she after some hesitation accepted this.Next weekend Ramya’s husband was going out of station, so we planned for it.... And the day finally came which I was waiting for 4 years. Ramya dressed in a plain red transparent saree and as usual she wore it low waist as i told ma wife it help me to masturbate. She was looking just like sex goddess and I was feeling like eating her. Her sleeveless deep neck blouse was giving a great view of her big boobs and armpits.I told. That time, she was wearing a nighty and I was in t-shirt and shorts.That was the first time, I asked what she did. She said that’s too personal and should not be shared. But I made her tell with a lot of sad faces etc. But God, when she started telling, I had the biggest possible hard-on. She was half way through her story, I couldn’t control, I just didn’t ask her anything. I pushed her on the sofa lifted her nighty and just fucked. That was the first time, I was entering a pussy but. That man treated me with nothing but love and respect. I repaid him poorly for it, but I was a fool, forever wanting the man who I couldn’t really have, because he hadn’t grown up yet.“I thought that it was just a marriage of convenience, but no man would do all that for mere convenience. He loves ... is in love with me, and I am in love with him! So is my sister, for that matter! He has more love and commitment and loyalty in his pinky than you have in your whole heart! Just go ... Robbie!. She was one year younger than I, and had two boys, one in college and one in Jr. High, and both lived at home. She was extremely shapely and I wanted to screw her badly but held off because of her boys being home.One night we were so horny kissing and playing with each other that we fucked in the living room while the boys were asleep. It was great but, I felt so bad knowing that we could have been caught so I suggested we go parking and we did. We fucked with one eye open as I feared some.