I inspected her tattoo and asked more about it. And I kissed her body some more. I held and fondled her breasts. "Yours are bigger than Cindy's but no...t nearly what my sister's were." I was a C, but now a D is more comfortable. Nikki must have been DD before the reduction. I love how guys act so silly about seeing and playing with tits. But go ahead, you've earned all the silliness you like." Thanks, I think I will." So I spent a good long time kissing every inch of her breasts. Nibbling on her. During daytime all the people use the room for reading news paper and chatting. From the veranda there is the entrance to the drawing cum dining room and then further inside are the girls’ bedrooms. Dining room is used Laila and her younger sister Latha for their studies.Only on holidays all of us will be home. Otherwise only my wife and her sister, Vani, will be home. My wife will always be lying down in bed and reading some story book. Vani takes care of the household.My wife was not much. Out of breath she said ,”fuck me now and make me cum. You better not cum first or you will have to eat it out of me!” I immediately got wide eyed. I had never thought about that or even expected her to say something like that. She nearly yelled now, “fuck me now and don’t cum until I do. You better do as I say or I’ll punish that sexy ass of yours.” This came out of nowhere but got me so fucking excited. In the middle of a field outside I was becoming her sex slave. I entered her pussy and knew. Look, Nick, this is your first entrance, the first time the audience lays eyes on you. You need to set a tone. You're just walking in like ... like Marullo. Scarpia doesn't 'just walk' anywhere, he swaggers. Well, not exactly swaggers, he ... Look, try it like this: Walk in, but as you do think swagger. You need to own that stage the moment you appear, draw every eye to you just by your manner."I got her point. I was used to coming on as a comprimario, a second banana. But Scarpia wasn't a.