Maine uske muh me muh dal diya aur…dhire-2 andar bahar karne laga….aur phir uske muh me ….chachi ki choot de di…wo use buri tarah…choose…c...hatne…khane lagi…..maine uski masti ko dekhte hooye speed bhara di aur saroj ko maja aane laga….wo bol uthi…aur jor se dal….phar dal re…..kya..chodta hai..re…aisa maja to pehli raat ko bhi nahi aaya.saroj boli,kusum teri choot ka to aaj bhosra banega…kyo ki teri choot kafi….tang(narrow) hai…….tera kya hoga re kusum…me to phir bhi jhel gayi…….K:Saali to. I was a tiger in the court room; most court battles have to do with control and I was always in control. I was perceptive and forceful; I was ready for the bright future.A little over a year ago, though, I started realizing that I was unhappy. I know, silly right? I was 24 and had everything anyone could ever want. Something, though, was missing.It wasn't from my marriage; I loved Sarah more than life itself. She was the ideal wife; beautiful, successful and smart. Our sex life was beyond. I patted her on the back (as if to consolidate her)to feel it and wow it was a little sweaty and then watching the video she asked whether the girl feel pain when pounded so hard I said yes and it more fun than it looks she asked if I have tried it I said yes she asked with whom I did with, I said I did it with my girl friend and she was in heaven when I finished. Rita aunty she was bit in the mood too by nowI saw the chance and kissed her she didn’t do nothing to stop it pushed her to bed. I made love to her. Passionate and adoring as I made her shiver and shake. I was lost in the moment. When I finally came we both moaned in unison. We again fell asleep spooning.It was after 8am when we stirred again. I had already decided to give the gym a miss. I got up and cooked bacon and eggs. She was amazed that they tasted so good. “You are just hungry” I said and we laughed. I sat watching her eat and I found it impossible to believe that the man who married this sexy woman couldn’t.