I was never able to peek at her cleavage.When I was in 9th, she was around 24 got married and soon her husband got posted to USA. Few days before they...could leave, they lived in my house.The first incident took place a day before they left. My parents were out, her husband (lets call him K) was watching TV in the living room, Soumya was packing in my parents room while I sat on the bed in pretext of studying hoping to catch a glimpse at her.But as usual she was wearing a black dupatta on her. . Three ... Four..."Connor's chest strained once again in the sparsely populated Exercise Room. The boy puffed as he pushed the metal bar, the last rep he had to do, and the last exercise in his circuit for the day. The metal holder clanged as he dropped the heavy bar onto it, and Connor gasped for breath on the bench. Tired, but elated, he gave himself a moment to recover as sweat soaked the bench under him. His muscles ached, but at least he was done."Good, you're done for the day" said the. Now she was riding me sitting on top of me and again we both came and feel on each other and slept.The next morning when we woke up and had our kissing and other things and she went for taking bath and I went out to take some fresh air and there a man came to me and asked me my name and told your wife’s voice is very very loud and I felt shy and he told me even my wife likes such sex and I suddenly felt that he wants to join us and I felt some things going on my mind and he asked me about my. Picking me up and carrying me over to the couch where Debbie and Peter had been. He broke our kiss, picking up his head and smiling as we both heard Debbie cry out in ecstasy from down the hall. Peter was making her cum again and based on Debbie's cry, this time he was making her cum with his cock. Paul smiled and leaned in for another kiss "I think your wife loves the way Peter is fucking her!" His hands moved to my knees and he spread my legs open. I couldn't resist even if I had thought to..