No one has ever made me feel so good” She said while riding me. She leaned back towards my knees allowing me to play with her clit while we fucked. ...She then shifted her weight and placed her hands on my shoulders. She started grinding her cunt on my Peter in circular motions. “I cumming daddy!” She exhales. I let her take full control and enjoy her orgasm. “Ohhhhh yea daddy.” She screamed I grab a hold of her alluring, hefty, breast as they bounced all different ways. After she finished her. She came over to me to hand me the money. My shorts showed my hard cock. She smiled and asked if this old lady had done that. I said yes ma'am. She put her small hands on those huge tits and moved them around. I was staring not wanting to miss anything. She told me the worst thing about being a widow was nobody would fuck her. Oh crap Mrs. Marsette said fuck. My cock got harder and I was really needing to jack off now. She said Tommy boy would you like to see these tits? I just. He is not awife. He is a husband - MY husband!. He is a MAN! I stared at him. Maybehe is just joking. Yes, That's it. He can't be serious. Ok. I will playalong then. But first I needed more wine."You want to be my 'housewife'? I said with a laugh. "Well, honey, youknow it's not just supporting me emotionally, it means that you have todo ALL the cooking cleaning, laundry full time - all the householddomestic tasks that women have been doing for generations. Do you reallywant to do that? I said. (Choodu vellathil veena poocha pacha vellam kandalum pedikkum!!)Last year my best friend got married, before that we had a bachelor party. We went to a 10 Days trip to Rajasthan. I had heard about Rajasthan a lot! One of my College mate was from there, he arranged everything there for us.What on earth is that smell?” I wonder for the umpteenth time. Warily (and somewhat indiscreetly) sniffing my underarm, I reassure myself that it isn’t me. I must have wondered aloud, because Sreejith, my best.