She remembered the address, [email protected], and sent him an email, thanking him for his help on her car, and how much she loved it. She had a favor... to ask. What would be the best type of Mustang to get her 50 year old husband? His birthday was coming up[a lie, both the relationship and the birthday], so she was sort of on the clock. He didn’t respond the first day, but the next he sent her a deluge of information. Colors, options, horsepower, aftermarket parts, the best cleaning products,. As I opened them to see what your wife was doing, I watched her take off her top. Her D cups were magnificent. Your wife stroked my semi hard big black cock through my BVD’s. As the head peered above the waistline, your wife smiled and licked her lips. Your wife continued her assault. Your wife started to lick and kiss my covered big black big black cock. When your wife reached the head of my big black cock, she sucked it deep into her mouth. At the same time, she removed my BVD’s. As more of. So she was happy seeing those on god as I told Suresh bought them for god! Suresh’s gutsy gestures with me got bolder day by day and I was really waiting to get back to my home in the city. We had to wait for Saravanan’s tenth day rites. By the tenth day rite of my husband, Suresh made forgot I even lost a husband. My bed has been warm within a week of my husband’s death and my cunt has been busy every night. Infact my cunt has been busy more than when my husband was around. My son has been. Playfully.Like his life was just a game to her.At her words, his feeble resistance dwindled and faded as he slowly relaxed into her soft hold.He couldn't breathe and the world around him was turning into darkness and wicked laughter."You just cannot say no to me can you?" She asked with a giggle."Please... just stop... I will run away... you will never see me again I swear." The bodyguardbegged as he finally understood the gravity of his situation. He was not getting out, she was toomuch for.