She opened the cubicle door and there stood Rob like a guardian angel, holding a big bath towel, outstretched, and ready for her to walk into. She smi...ed and walked into the towel and he wrapped it round her and gave her a big hug. She wanted to burst out crying but somehow held it in. She refused to let that old goat make her life a misery. "Come on girl...come and tell me all about it. Ill put the kettles on. . Maybe slip a brandy in to spark it up. Eh? Theres a sports shirt on top of the. Her boobs were bulging out of her banyan and her ass was looking awesome we all saw each other and than again started staring at her.She told us to go in her room and wait for her over there. We went to her room now we were 4 friends myself, Shrey, Dipesh and Vishal. We started talking about how sexy she was looking and suddenly she came to the room and she had a wierd expression on her face as if she heard what we were talking about, but she did not say anything and sat on the chair in front. He would cook dinner for us and afterwards we would all venture out to the club. We pulled up to the house a little late (and a tad moist) to be greeted at the door with a boisterous welcome of warm hugs. Chris and I had been childhood sweethearts and then lovers in our late teens. He was the boy next door, a friend that was always up for traveling down the unbeaten path, and, most importantly, my first French kiss. After elementary school, he had been sent away for private schooling, limiting. She looked asthough she was getting the best fuck of her life. Ithought about what her pussy would look like after hepulled out. I wondered, if I was lucky enough to fuckher again, five minutes after she had him, if my 7″cock would even feel the walls of her cunt.I looked around at my fellow cuckolded husbands, andthey all seemed to be comfortable and pleased with whatthey were witnessing, their wives receiving fulfillingsexual pleasure from a bigger black cock than theirhusband’s.