He always liked to wake up early, the view of the cliffs from his bedroom is something almost magical. The birds singing, the quiet, the cold wind. Ye...ah, this would forever be his happy place.He spends a few minutes sat on the floor watching the sunrise before walking back into his room. Now, more lightened it’s clear that’s not a small bedroom. On his right it’s a king-size bed with white and red sheets rested against the black wall and a recamier, or as it’s commonly known, a bedroom bench in. He almost pulled her to the floor. With a quick hop, he turned around, bending his still-swollen dick backwards until he was tied with Claire butt to butt. He started to walk away, but Claire squeezed him with her pussy, hard. “You stay, Earl! Stay right there!”Claire felt his hard knot tugging against her hole. They weren’t getting untied anytime soon. ‘Oh, why do I let my pussy do all the thinking,’ Claire asked herself. In a less than a second, she answered her own question. ‘Because it. For the first time in the last three or four weeks, I felt nothing.Two kinds of nothing were going on in that room. Mine was going to be far more painful in the end, but right now, she knew there was nothing she could say to make things right between us. I even got the feeling that she may not know how to make things right and that 'us' hadn't existed for a longer time than these last weeks.I turned and left, hearing her plead with me as I went out the door."Wait. Let me explain. PLEASE. His father and mother died after some time, leaving them alone and without much money.He was drinking a lot since child hood, was a drug addict too. All his addiction made him fail in bedroom. Maya wanted to run out of marriage from the day one but could not do it in beginning due to fear from us. Now since her father also died she has accepted the life as it is. Raju explained everything.He said, but sir, now we are living in peace, I am slowly leaving all my habits and addictions. I am also.