But wo bola ki real me hum kisi se mile nahi he or rajni kafi shy he wo to cam per ab aane lagi pehle to wo bilkul bahi nahi aati thi.to phir humne de...hi milne ka program fix kiya. Or me 8th august ko delhi chala gaya wahan jay ne mere liye room book karwaya tha. Kyonki wo apni wife ko is ke bare me batana nahi chahta tha.or me morning me delhi pahunch gaya to station se jay ne mujhe recieve kiya or mujhe hotel ke room me choda or phir dophar ko milne ke liye bola.dopahar ko jay rajni ke sath. He hasn’t had a good fuck like the one that your wife just gave him, in months!” she added with a laugh. “Then turn your attention to your dripping whore-of-a-wife while I get the needles ready.”I used that as my cue to spit his nasty cock out of my mouth and move over to my ife. She was, in fact, VERY drippy – both her cum and his, I imagined. I lapped at her as the woman prepared my wife’s nipples for the requested service. Once my wife was sufficiently clean, I sttod to watch.The woman first. The light in my room was also shining. I clenched my right fist ready to knock out whoever was in there. I carefully opened the door and discovered I was not alone. "It's about time", she said. . Matching redbedroom mules made her look so hot. I was jealous. She walked rightup to Trent, touched him on the cheek and kissed him. "Hi," shecooed. "I didn't think you'd ever get here."Now, I was jealous. I don't know why, but I hated it when Debbiecame on to other men. She, on the other hand, didn't seem to carewhat I did. In fact, she seemed to encourage it. It flabbergasted me.I went to get Trent a beer.When I returned, Debbie was all over Trent on the other sofa. Shewas wasting no time.