Mai darwaze par paunchte hi hairan ho gaya, kundi andar se khuli hui thi, na jane kis dhyaan mein mai kundi lagan hi bhool gaya tha, par mujhe aisa Pa...ka dhyaan tha ki maine kundi lagai thi jo bhi abhi darwaje k bahar hai wo kuchh der pehle aya hota aur door knob ghuma k darwaza khol k mujhe lund ki malish karte hue dekh leta to mera kya hota ye sab sochte hue maine darwaza khola darwaza kholte dekha ki samne ek jawardast maal khada hai sundar chehra, gora rang,usne black sleeveless t shirt. You enjoy the feel of the fluffy towel against your body whilst drying yourself down. Not wanting to catch a cold you slip into your denim jeans and eagerly pull a faded t-shirt over you slender torso. Your phone bursts into life again, wondering what all the commotion is about you dash over to the bedside table and pick up the wailing device.Instinctively you hold your thumb on the home button until the device unlocks. As the screen bursts into life you casually glance down, your eyes widen in. And horny. She would play along, she decided, at whatever game he had chosen for their special day. The room had a king sized bed in the far end, a table in the middle and a large mirror in the wall, directly facing the table. “I am here, as you see, Mr F. I will spend the night with you in this brothel instead of being in the arms of my husband.” Mr F. nodded, and then gently dragged her chair facing his. He gently leaned over her and covered her mouth with his, caressing her hair and. He shuddered and gave a final couple of humps then fell on top of me. Within a minute he was shrinking out of me and when he stood up had left the full condom in me. He pulled my panties into place and covered my exposed stocking tops with the skirt of my night dress. His large hands smoothed down the nylon against my stockings."Fucking hell! Sorry mate, I wish I hadn't done that. Are you alright? I wasn't too rough, was I?" I went to hug him but he pushed me off. "Sorry, I'm going off to.