She pulled down her panties, and I saw her tiny bush, but could not see more as her pussy was hidden in her bush. She turned on the shower, and then s...tarted applying soap. Most un-expectedly, she sat down on the floor to wash her pussy, and while doing so, she inserted two fingers in her Pussy, and started to finger herself with backward and forward movement. She threw her head back in ecstasy and was enjoying masturbation. I could see very clearly as her pussy was facing the window. I was too. I was his, after all, and I was learning how to understand his moods and needs, not the other way around. So if it wasn't right for him, then that had to be okay with me, no matter what.So fine. I learned to be calm and accepting of anything he wanted or didn't want. It took a while, but gradually Michael learned he could be honest with me without fear of some feminine backlash, and that I wouldn't be hurt if he was just 'not interested'.I was quite tentative at first. I would cautiously. I understood that she don’t mind reading books. So thought of giving some gift for allowing to read books.On that day I took her to shopping and simply asked her to be like modern women with jeans. Initially she told no but when I forced she agreed. I bought 4 jeans and superb few tops some are sleeveless. When I saw her in one dress she was looking like angel just like 30-35 years old women.One day I also saw in bath that her inner wears are bit tore and asked directly why can’t you buy those. I opened my mouth wide and took the whole thing in my mouth, juice and all. She shuddered with pleasure and moaned loudly.“Aw, you son of a bitch. Where did you learn to do that? Please don’t stop”, she whispered in a hoarse, animal voice.I bit her clitoris and sucked most of the protruding flesh deep into my mouth, let go and sucked it in again. The pleasure was choking her moans now. Five minutes into that and she had already had two full blown orgasms.“Is he feeling left alone baby?” She.