The phone was playing the rest of the video. I couldn’t finish watching. Tinny notes rang from efficient smartphone speakers. Squeaky, but well def...ned. It was the sound of grunting, fucking and little-girl-lost moans.It was supposed to be just a normal everyday morning for me until I got this message.Someone had emailed me a clear-as-a-fucking-bell video of my husband having sex with his masseuse Gina.As my tears flowed I could hear the audio of his betrayal - fucking on a noisy mattress in. Disha was moaning as I pushed my tongue in her pussy. Maya was watching Disha pressing her boobs as I ate her.Maya was sucking my balls when Disha signaled her to come close. Maya left my dick and came near Disha. Disha started kissing Maya again. I was sucking Disha’s pussy vigorously. Maya adjusted my dick on her pussy and sat on my dick. Maya left out a soft moan and begin to move on my dick.Both sluts were sitting on top of me. I took the dildo lying beside me and pushed it inside Disha’s. When she came out I was just stunned, she was wearing only the top and had taken out the jeans, I didn’t realized that the top she was wearing was her party dress, her legs were now fully visible and she looking much hotter now. She had also done some make-up which made her face look more attractive. We reached the lounge and after getting in ordered some snacks and few drinks, Priya got so excited that she took few shots as well. Slowly she was getting high and when the lounge ppl told us to. The one thing they all did was look me over, Icouldn't fault them for that I guess.6pm couldn't have come quickly enough for me, Jennifer told me that Ihad made the cut and to be in at the same time tomorrow morning. When Ichecked my tips, I found that I had made nearly 70 dollars, not bad formy first day. The car was waiting across from the diner at 6.10pm anddrove me back to Alicia's Brownstone. She had me sit with her in theliving room and tell her about my day. She got every detail about it.