It was almost noon the next morning before Mark finally woke up, having slept hard and sound all night. He sat up in his bed and flicked on the clock ...radio on the night stand. He started to think about the day, and immediately flashed back to the day before. He had been sitting for only a few minutes when he heard a light knock on his door."Who is it?" He asked."It's me". Called back Sara through the door, "Can I come in?" Just a minute." He called back, hopping out of bed and quickly throwing. I was a teenager in the seventies, and puffing wassomething I'd been doing for decades. It kept me calm, and helped mynormal contentment stay alive, even in the periods when she was reallyragging me.Everything was about her, I suppose. And for the most part, I waswilling to accept that. I gave up my hopes of out-and-out happiness,and settled on contentment.But there was very little affection.After the first ten years, there was no sex.She didn't want it anymore. It didn't interest her. ”I laughed. “Hey, you’re talking to the guy that basically lived that movie My Big Fat Greek Wedding. I understand completely. But God knows I have plenty of reward points from staying in hotels in Phoenix, so I can take care of that part.”“Oh ... no. Mom said we can stay with them. Actually, she made a point of saying she would be getting a new bed because she understood that my old mattress would be a little small for ... um...” Her cheeks flush. “ ... for being intimate, although that’s not. I inserted my tongue in her very hot cunt and she was moaning continuously. I pointed my tongue and with speed, I rolled it on her clit. I took it in my mouth and bit it lightly with my teeth. She moaned loudly “aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh oh mera baccha you are too good. From where did you learnt this. Give your mausi all the pleasures. Suck me. Don’t stop. Make me squirt”. I was licking her but after few minutes, I was unable to handle her weight on my face so made her lie down on bed. Then I placed.