Within a few minutes I figured that he was trying to sell me the story in the hope that I’d invest in it.I was curious about where Jigna was, as she...was nowhere to be seen.“Uh ... yes ... sure...” I muttered absent mindedly to Jatin bhai, not at all interested in his proposition. At that moment, Kalpana aunty returned to the living room carrying a tray with a cup of freshly prepared tea for me. As I took the cup of tea from her, I asked casually “So where’s Jigna, aunty ... She’s not to be. ” As she removed her clothes, as she knew the outcome of his film favourites. He thought for a second and then said, “Well, ‘Cathy’, was a lovely lady, a lovely fuck and a pain lover” as he spoke he set up the video, running it back from his favourite place to the start. “She had a boy at school of about 10 and a husband who was a strange sort who loved to see his wife punished; he just loved to hear her scream and they were regular visitors to my dungeon as you saw in the lesser videos.” He. He looked across at me as he teased her clit with the tip of one finger, then slid the full length of his cock into her. From my position, I had a great view as he began to fuck, slowly at first but gradually gathering speed. Hazel gasped as he drove deeper into her and I could see how wet and ready for him she was, his shaft was coated with her juices.Tom slid his hands under the back of her knees and pushed them up against her shoulders, giving me an even better view as he started fucking her. ”“I know. Does this mean you feel better about the whole thing?”“I feel better. I need to talk to our wives.”“OUR wives?”“Yes, my love, our wives.”She took my hand and we headed for the living room. As we walked in I put my finger to Blossom’s lips and pointed to the couch. There, we were treated to the sight of our two women wriggling on the couch. Lynn had her face buried in Erin’s pussy and the big-titted blonde wife was humping Lynn’s face hard and fast.Erin had put on a large over-sized.