After long time, there was a girl called vishaka, who my family met through a common friend, and my marriage was set, let me describe my would be wife..., she was really sexy women with good buxom, long hair, well maintained body and a very presentable face, her attire was very polished, her perfume very arousing. Was surprised that she agreed to marry me, however I was excited also, to start life with such a sexy lady. Marriage was a private affair, took her to my home, which was small, but was. I usually wore sari all the time. But most of the time I hate to wear panty inside. My boobs are not used to man hand since 10 years but still it’s not wobbly at all. It’s little spongy and yet tight and firm.We are basically from Coimbatore but we now live in Chennai and as per my husband job we don’t travel frequently. So after 10 years of marriage my husband called for a break. He asked me whether I and he could go for another honeymoon trip, a second honeymoon. I was spellbound and agreed. As long as I can fuck you, I don’t mind who fucks you.”Her disappointment showed on her face, but I didn’t want her to think that I loved her or cared for anything more than the sex.“I’ll be alone the whole day. If you get a chance come again.” she told me at the door. I assured her I would and left.Although we did not get to fuck every day, we did fuck a lot during that trip. A couple times when her boss was in late or he had a court appearance I would pop over to her office and make use of. For instance, a powerful ruler who had previously already seen the deadlier skills of the caravan troupe, and knew that the two were John's wives, might get to see quite a bit more of a display than a crowd of townsfolk, perhaps even the womanly fountain. It could be very lucrative, and at the least, would satisfy a nasty urge in Zithrusa.All of the caravan troupe's costumes enhanced and exaggerated their optimized physiques, as almost any modern day circus act does. Even little Talus looked.