She went out and I could see her opening my parents’ bedroom carefully. She came back and waved her hands over my eyes.Then she went out again and c...me back quickly. She stood in the doorway and started to rub her hands over her pussy while staring at my dick. She then started rubbing herself faster and faster and shoved her dupatta into her mouth and put a hand over her mouth to stifle her moans. She kept on rubbing until she orgasmed. And she had done all of this while being quite! I got. They would find the ugly details that Shelly created when she decided to cuckold me and shit on her family. This was supposed to be something private, but it was now just someone's dirty laundry. I really hoped that it didn't become public knowledge. Of course, knowing Jim, nothing would be said, but the implication was there that I couldn't keep my wife happy at home. Why else would she stray?When I got downstairs this morning, I couldn't look at Shelly like I always had in the past. The anger. "HEY, STEP BACK SIR!" The cameraman said rounding a corner and coming at me."IT'S ok, Marvin. He is a fan. We want to talk to him. Just prep the camera, maybe go pre-interview the guy. Give us some time. Let me see the van keys. I need my bag." Denise said in a commanding voice.I took my phone out and leaned back as both girls leaned in toward my face for a picture. The photo showed they were both looking at me. Both women casually took one of my arms and encircled it around their waist. Both. She was grunting in time, pushing back against me, when she suddenly erupted in a second orgasm; twisting and shaking so hard that I was afraid that she would tear my cock off. I held still until she came back down, and then started sawing in and out again. I was so into my own pleasure that when she finally spoke, I almost didn’t hear her. I stopped thrusting long enough to say, “What? What did you say?” “Pinch my nipples.” Did I hear that right? “What was that?” “Pinch my nipples. Please,.