I looked at my friend and he quickly turned his face to look at his wife. I knew what she ment but his wife didn't catch it. I asked my wife if she wa...ted to set down? she said she had better not and that we needed to be going pretty soon. Oh well Ok we all got up and started toward the door, my wife took hold of my arm and held me so they could walk in front of us. She leaned in and asked if there was any cum running down her legs? I stepped back and looked. No I don't see any . Well she. Her husband had been killed in a car crash a few years before and they had not long been married. I can remember the wedding as my mate was dressed up in a flash suit for the first time in his life. I remember being outside the church after ward with Mum as her close friend was the mother of the bride. It was a hot day, as usual and everyone sweltered in their suits and dresses. After she was married, she lived with her husband just a few doors from where I lived but never saw them much at all.. Obviously Sabrina had told him I was an avid football fan and he would use that to keep me occupied while Sabrina snuck off to see Mark.As I talked football with Ron I had one corner of my eye on the door Mark had gone through and less than a minute later Sabrina went through it. It was almost fifteen minutes before Sabrina came back to the table and I kept talking to Ron and acted as if I hadn't noticed how long she was gone. I wondered if Ron picked up on what I did — Sabrina had been fucked. Toh ma apne story start karta hu jaisa ke aap jante ha meri body ache ha toh mera dost mujhe like karta mere sath sex ke icha rakhta toh wo mujha kavi gal pe kavi chati pe kavi pith pe toh kavi kahe sabke samne par sabse chipake halke shirt ke uppar se aise ke ma v samajh na pau kiss leta aur mere garh pe v hath ferte rehta.Toh ya us din ke baat ha jab ma use bulane uske dusre ghar gaya woha ma pohuch ke ander jate he usne darwaja bandh kar diya. Aur mujha kas ke pakar liya apne hath ko mere.