He'd also spent more than one night in the county drunk tank or jail.Unfortunately, this time the one he had hurt wasn't some drunk at the bar. It was...n't someone who didn't know him or wouldn't remember what was said if he did. This time he hurt Karen. Because just as he was finishing his tirade on how lousy she was, Karen came around the corner with his beer hearing his words "Hell, she isn't even much of a wife!" loud and clear.Embarrassed beyond words, Karen set the beer down on a small. Maine usko kas kar pakad liya aur boli koi baat nahi, dhire dhire wo meri godi mein sir karke let gai(badi mushkil se)is karan mujhe seat par wapas baithna pada, main pichhe wale ke hath par hi baith gai aur uski puri ungali meri chut me gusi rahi. Baju wali istarah leti thi ki uski gaand pichhe ki taraf chipaki rahe aur mujhe pata na chale ki wo nangi hai, magar thodi der baad maine janbhujh kar apna hath uske hips par rakh diya aur thapki dete hue usko sulane lagi, dhire-dhire main apna hath. . She would walk over to me letting me kiss her belly then over to Keith ‘would you like to kiss my belly too”she said . “Your what “ he said jokingly She stepped even closer then looked at me “anywhere you want I guess” she said.She then leaned in and whispered something in his ear dangling her hard nipple in front of him. She then pulled back when he went to lick it, Debbie chuckled then sat down looking at me and then down at his growing erection. “Are you married Keith”she asked him,when. .I guess...” I could feel my resistance slipping away. I could sense she was smiling, even in the black room. She pulled away from the covers from the bed as if inviting me into the bed with her. I sat up, tried to keep calm, I didn't want to get a hard-on, but I'm losing the battle.This was only to keep her warm. She wasn’t some lady that I was trying to score with. My desires had to be kept in check.Climbing into bed and beneath the covers, I slid up beside her. Emily was facing the bathroom,.