. . . You were sitting on the living room couch when I walked in from the summer heat. I didn’t think much of it at the time but you seemed to have ...a slight wicked grin on your lips. “Your all sweaty baby, go in and take a shower okay. Be sure to clean up real good. I might have something planned for later”. I say, “Really, I like the sound of that. Are you going to join me”? Gesturing toward the bathroom. “No, not this time. I’ve already bathed. But I’ll be right here when you get out”. I go. We have a boy child of 2 years. My wife is average looking, very short tempered and an unstable personality. Since my wife is one and only child I stay with my in-laws in Bangalore at their BTM layout residence. My wife is a commerce graduate and works as financial consultant with an MNC in Yelahanka, another part of city. Basically I am a decent and calm guy and always stood first in my classes and a front bench gandhian. We are kannada and tulu speaking Brahmins but I don’t practice. "go for it . . . please darling"! I started to stroke my cock back to attention and spit on it several times to get some lube going - it sprang back to immediately. I had other plans before I began to fuck her though - I wanted to taste her fempussy. I wanted to lube her ass with my tongue and taste Colby's cum . . . I wanted to eat ass for the very first time! I knelt down in front of her sexy ass cheeks - so I could familiarize myself with the target area, and while I did, Rita raised up. ‘Again, you are too kind.’ She cast a swift glance at the door, hoping to see Robert appear and free her from this awkward situation, but there was no sign of him. ‘Constance.’ Enrique was beside her in a flash, his movements catlike and silent. His warm hand seized hers. ‘Lovely Constance. You inflame me. Have you any idea how much I desire you?’ She laughed again, and this time the forced nature of it was plainly apparent, like the jagged squeal of glass shards scraping together. ‘Don’t be.