As we ate, I came up with an after lunch idea that would pay her back from the blowjob she had given me the night before."Alice, come to the back plea...se and sit on the bed," I asked."Okay… what's going on?" she asked, puzzled by my request."Well, I thought we would just stay here for the night. We put a lot of miles on yesterday and it was kind of a crazy day with all that went on. I thought just taking it easy today would be nice, especially with it raining and all."I went back with her and. Needless to say within one month of our wedding she became pregnant, after that whenever I tried to fuck her she resisted me, this used to make me every very angry with her, after the birth of my two children even I lost interest in fucking my wife. My wife comes from a more educated family than mine, but I was richer due to my earlier efforts, I could anytime fuck a prostitute to satisfy myself but I did not feel like doing it. During the time of my marriage my Saali was around 17 years old. It was all going good.Our family is a middle class , where my dad has a shop near to the city to support our family. It’s like five shops in a row and behind the shops is a vacant land thick mass of tress covered that’s where the restrooms and sitting are arranged. Shops goes like this from left to right – furniture , jewellery (2), our shop and the last is a chicken shop which is small . And the next to it is the entrance . All shops are covered with glass windows and that with the. After a minute or so Ben did begin to thrust in and out of her, but still at a relatively slow pace and certainly not quickly enough or hard enough to satisfy David."What's fucking wrong with the big pansy? Never mind, Sarah, when it's my turn I'll make sure you get a much better effort I promise."Without even realising it, David's hips were rising and falling and he was crushing his own hard cock into the grass. His thrusts were much faster and more violent than Ben's and his arousal and lust.