He was in a way, relieved that she got some pleasure and, more importantly, she went to sleep. At least, there were no more immediate demands, he thought. From that day, his interracial life changed. By the end of their honeymoon, Sekhar realized that his wife was a spoiled, unpredictable, moody, cranky and selfish bitch. But,given his nature, he made up his mind that he wouldn't complain about this to anyone in his or her family. Theirs was after all a love marriage and he would work diligently on her and change her nature, he resolved. The first test came, immediately after their return from Honeymoon. Sekhar's parents wanted that he and his wife should stay with them. The Kumars had a decent, compact two bedroom flat in a good residential area. On the other hand, Aruna's parents lived in a big, independent bungalow in a posh residential area. Sekhar and Aruna discussed the issue. Sekhar wanted that they should stay with his parents. "You know your flat is too far away from our office and we would be wasting a lot of time in traveling to work and back." Aruna sounded logical. "That is true. So, let us stay there with them for a short while and then find a rented flat close to our office." Sekhar replied. "I have a better idea, Sekhar. Our home is much nearer to our workplace. It is very big and spacious. I grew up there Deep throat and I am attached to the place. gagging It has all comforts. We can drive to work in the spare car that dad has or buy a new one." Sekhar was in a dilemma. Her legs were trembling and her hips were bucking at my mouth and I felt her cum, her pussy contracting and expanding on my tongue. Tell ya what, why don't you go ahead and fuck her doggie-style this next time? Deep throat I love this!” That’s better.” “How’s the game... wow! "Fuck." Gawd this girl knows how to suck cock he thinks to himself. "Of course I do, but there are different kinds of fun. Dad said nothing for the longest time. Maggie’s scream was muffled by her daddy’s cock. Then I felt it; the wet warmth encasing me, the soft, pliable surface of her throat so generously swallowing as her lips drew me in. Oh, god! Dag nodded, sympathetic. You look out for me, I’m gonna look out for you. “Uh...yeah. As we drove to the grocery store, I took my interracial first gagging bite out of my burger and nearly melted from the taste. "No more!"