He moved down and started kissing her by her knees and thighs.Sammy looked at the wet patch on Namratha’s white panties and started blushing. She no...ticed that and pushed him on the bed. She was now above him and started kissing his bare chest and tummy. She pulled his trousers down saw a huge bulge in his underwear. She tried to take off his underwear and he held on to it. She smiled at his shyness and thought she should get undressed to help him overcome it.She took of her long skirt and top.. He too should be cleaned before we could dress and return home. Despite my weakness, I took up the sponge. He reached around me, releasing the plug in the tub for the cum-laden water to run away, leaving only the clean water from the showerhead running down around our feet. I sponged his face and chest, his muscular arms. I could feel his penis touching against my belly and wondered that he might have some energy left within him.Gently I removed the sperm and my own juices from his belly and. When ... well you know ... in the bedroom. I learned to be a little bit of an actress and give him what he wanted to avoid his getting rough and making me make those sounds for real. Some of his friends would look at me, and I could see, or thought I could see, the knowledge in their eyes. Musawri was bragging. I just knew it. He loved to brag and what better to brag about to his sexist, bigoted friends, than a wife he could make scream?"When he filed for divorce, I thought it was all behind. "Let's not bother with these," she said dumping a thick pile of pictures on the bed, "now look at this one." Oh my," I said."Yeah wicked isn't it," she smiled drunkenly, "Pete never seen these, so don't mention them ok." Sure," I agreed, looking at a younger Lee. She was still naked. But this time the picture was blatantly sexy. One of her hands was squeezing her own boob, while the fingers of the other hand were inside her pussy."We used to have great sessions," she sighed at the memories,.