That was four months ago, and for the first two months I never let on to my lovely wife that I knew what she was doing, even when I brought her to rep...ated orgasms tongue cleaning her sopping cunt and ass when she came home. And sometimes she came home after a rough night. Her face red with beard burns, suck marks on her neck and breasts, the scent of negroe sperm everywhere as well as her soaked panties testifying to her own copious orgams. She would always she was way too sore for straight. One day met her accidentally where she came for shopping about 20 kms from our place which is a main shopping hub for Chennai. She said that need some help on shopping for purchasing some dresses for her child. As she had come alone & her husband was out of station due to work, I was very happy to accompany her. She was wearing a white colored tight salwar kammez. she was looking mind blowing her boobs & ass were protruding. Being a evening time the streets were very busy & there is hardly any. You didn’t tell her anything else about our chat did you?” I could see that she was serious about this.“No, I didn’t think it would be helpful if the woman I loved thought that I had lost my marbles.”“I think that would be best kept between us. Ok.”“Ok Alhana, I won’t say anything.”About a minute later a copper haired vision descended the stairs dressed in green. I noticed that Sally had found a dress that was almost identical to mine, but where mine had a strap on the left and sloped down to. "I'm Greg Thornton, your next door neighbor. And my wife Madelyn is over here, and it's time for her to fix dinner. So just go fetch her and we'll be done with this." Mister Thornton, I can see that you're very upset with your wife, but I'm telling you there's nobody here that shouldn't be." She looked at Greg, her expression changing from fright and confusion to sympathy. "But look, if it will calm you down, I'll show you the house and you can see for yourself." Barely mollified, Greg stepped.