Who fucked you first, Sushma, I asked naughtily.Sadness crossed her face, like a passing cloud. When she spoke it was a voice choking with emotion. "I... married at a young age, right after finishing High School. Anil was a great guy, very athletic and had joined the army. He was strong and cared for me. I was so proud of him. In the war of ....", she trailed off, tears running down. I realized then that the man she had loved deeply was lost. Her eyes pooled with tears looked into mine. I was then. She had a friend from college. When I reached, her friend winked at both of us and said, enjoy.I winked and asked that girl, “why don’t you join us?” She replied, “I am 3 months pregnant now and don’t want to take the risk” and she left.We both had a nice crispy chicken from a nearby hotel. She was wearing a saree and everyone around us ogled at her navel and bums. She was making me also hard.After reaching her place, she asked me to give her a nice massage before fucking. I gave her a massage. I bought Andrea a nice necklace in one of the shops and went back to wait for her at the bench. After about thirty minutes she appeared from no where and kissed my cheek. I said set down I bought you something and I want to show you. She leaned close and said I can't set down my pussy is leaking down my legs and it will make a wet stop on the back of my skirt. I stood up quickly and took her arm let's walk I said.I said so you really had sex with this guy? She said yes he fucked me twice. Did. Every year for as long as she could remember, Sam and Alex had taken turns each year playing “Santa’s elf” to pass out presents from under the tree to the family members who were in attendance. Complete with green and red tights, slippers with bells on the tips, a red shirt, green vest, and green, red, and white striped hat - also with a bell at the end, it had been fun when they were young kids and actually BELIEVED in Santa Claus, but the last couple years Sam had begun getting embarrassed by.