"Yet again, the kindly old man smiled, "That was her answer too."It was a lot to take in, a hell of a lot had happened recently, at sixteen I'd left y...t another pair of foster parents, the last in a long line of nice, caring people who'd had their care thrown back in their faces by a wild youth with a chip on each shoulder, I got a nice little flat where I loved to surf the internet and I'd earned myself millions of pounds by writing one song, but this put them all in the shade, I was actually. I wondered how many he had, a whole rainbow full of them I'd bet."I guess you were right. Heather's in love with VJ, which stands for Very Jentle by the way..." I rolled my eyes, " ... and Debbie's fucking Michael in the hot tub, whispering sweet nothings in his ear."Deke chuckled and then caught my look. "So? What's wrong with that?" They think they're in love." I shook my head."Maybe they are," Deke shrugged. "Come on, we need to get it going. You got a guy in..." he looked at his watch, ". She told she was going to his home today as his parents were out of town to console him. I said fine go and I felt sad for Rahul but, that wild fantasy of Shilpa getting fucked by Rahul came into my mind.Me: If her parents are not there, stay the night with Rahul and comfort him. He may need a friend like you.Poor Shilpa did not understand me.Shilpa: Ok you are so mature not like other boyfriend who get jealousMe: “Oh my jaan, I trust your friendship and I trust you”But, I knew from the back of. Apparently, the guy on the other side of the wall was turned on too, because just her stroking him was all it took for him to cut loose with several large spurts of cum. It was hard for me to see this, but I saw cum flying and as Stacy hung her head low trying to breathe, I saw more of it dripping off her chin. The guy must have painted her with sperm.I was stroking my cock in speed with the stranger fucking my wife. By then, I was sitting on the filthy floor of my booth with my eyes pressed.