Maine ye to janta tha uski wife ko sab pata hai lekin ye sab natak kar rahe the . Fir maine uske husband ko bola tum bhi dal lo ek baar tum dalo ek ba...r main. Sari baat ishare se ho rehi thee. To kahta ok. Main ye confirm karna chah raha tha ki uski wife ko pata hai ki nahi. Fir hum dono uski gand ki ek taraf main aur doosri taraf vo khada ho gea ek do baar main chodta fir nikal ke use bolta fir vo chodta uski wife kuch boli nahi. Maine confirm kar liya ki vo sab janti hai. Kafi chudai ke baad.. He was so mad about Pallavi.***On the appointed Saturday, Sharat booked a five-star hotel for her. He wanted to show Pallavi how rich he was and make her day more special with him than with me.When I took Pallavi to the room, he was already there waiting eagerly. He looked at her as if she was a goddess. “Oh, Pallavi! I was waiting for this day. I am so glad you came.”Pallavi was truly amazed by his happiness. “Sir, I don’t know you like me so much.”I said, “Sharat, my dear friend! Are you. Her nipples seemed to poke even further through.I nodded my head. Half turned and reaching for the ignition keys for my old Yamaha, her hand shot on top of mine."You know I've never sat on a big bike before. Mind if I have a go." She moved closer to me."Its going to be hard in that skirt to..." I paused a second."Get your leg over" "We'll see. I'm pretty flexible you know" She moved to the bike and put her left-hand on the left grip and left foot on the peg and began to cock her right leg in. It worked out well for both; he turned out to be a filthy fucker, looking for cunt and ass wherever, persuading him Janice could do the job was easy and he had a piece of ass on the side in a foreign country was always a bonus.The bar slowly emptied as we had another. Sitting opposite me at the bar, Janice ran her hand up my thigh and asked what the situation was at home, aware perhaps that the home situation was not vanilla, I skirted around most of the details but explained that the wife's.