I made her sleep freely on the bed. I gave a pillow to rest herself in a relaxed state. Before starting the proceedings I bent down and kissed her pussy lips. I licked and sucked it for some minutes and made her completely wet.
I then took the position applied her juices and my saliva to the cock and slowly started inserting. It was a hell tight and I used a lot of energy to go in completely. She was screaming in pain and literally pushing me out with her hands. I made my entry in her hole completely by holding her tightly.
Once I reach the deep I slowly starts pumping her. She started feeling pleasure and her pain go down slowly. Once she is comfortable I increased my speed and I fucked her like a piston. This continues for several minutes in which she got an orgasm twice. I finally unloaded all my cum on her belly after a very hard fuck.
Both were tired but need more of it. She also needs it for relieving her pain. So we decided to do it one more time. I suggest her to suck my cock so that it becomes hard again. She has done as I said and her mouth itself felt me like another pussy. I fucked it for some time and then moved to the real pussy. We enjoyed sex for another hour and slept naked holding one another.
Our sex life continues on the same bed for several days. We moved to my four-bedroom mansion on the day of discharge of Asha’s first daughter from the hospital after her delivery. The place was new to her but our sex sessions don’t change. We decided to go for a honeymoon but canceled because of a shocker, that is my friend Dev committed suicide. We all shocked to hear it and attended his funeral with a lot of sadness.
The days were passed and its the time for giving a sweet name to the newborn. Asha told me that her daughter Smitha is a widow and we have to do all the rights. I and Ashitha agreed with Asha and the ceremony was done according to the system. I was still curious to know who is Smitha’s husband and asked the same to my wife. She told that it is better to hear the story in Smith’s words.
It was the night after the function and I joined my wife and Smitha in the room. Smitha was feeding the kid with her milk and my wife rise the topic of discussion. I also asked the same question and Smitha starts telling about her after making the baby sleep.
She was the only daughter of her mother. Asha is her step-mom because her father married after her mother’s death. Everything was good until she reaches puberty. In her college days, her father made an attempt to force her for the sex but Asha rescued her from him. That is the same day which Asha left her husband’s house along with her three daughters including Smitha.
Smitha also showed me a burn mark in her tummy made by her father with cigarettes. She also told us that Asha has a bitten mark on her right nipple. She asked me whether you observed or not. I said ‘yes’ because a ‘no’ may result in another question.
I was sad to hear the story but my curiosity still remains about her marriage. She continued the story and told us that she was unknowingly married to a man who has already married thrice in his life. She left him on the same day when she knew the truth and again returned home. I raised the question about her kid and she hesitates a lot to tell me about that.