Nisha was trying to resist but was helpless. His penis was on her ass, between her legs.Rajiv kept her in that position with one hand and started kiss...ng down to her ass. Suddenly, my wife woke up completely. Now she had an idea that the guy who was kissing her ass was not her husband.Nisha got out of his grip, but, in the process, her gown got torn and Rajiv took it out completely. Rajiv got hold of my wife’s naked body and pinned her down to the bed.Nisha could not see me anywhere and she. I held her head and started mouthfucking her. After some minutes, I came in her mouth. Then I removed my dick from her mouth.She went to the bathroom to clean her mouth. Now it was my turn to return the favour.I started kissing her again. Slowly, I moved my hand down to her boobs. I gave her tit a gentle squeeze. Slowly, I moved my mouth to her left boob, gently bit down her nipple, and squeezed the right boob. Gently, I started sucking her both boobs.After a few minutes, I stopped sucking her. He was just putting it back in his pants when the team came to the door. The first of the players through the door, picked me up and carried me to the back of the bus. Once in the back, they tossed me onto a bed.The bus had been reconstructed and some of the seats were removed. In place of the seats was a nice king size bed, with a sheet on it. Yep, you guessed it. The sheet had WHORE ON IT. This wasn’t written on either. It was sewn into the sheet. My place on the bus was permanent.As soon as. .. oh, never mind! Are you in the Dining Car?"I told her I was and asked how she liked her coffee."Cream and two sugars," she replied. "Thanks."She was there, sliding into the booth before I got her coffee fixed. She had her notepad with her."Would you like something to eat?" I asked as I slid her coffee in front of her."Just coffee for now," she replied.I sat back down and smiled as I waited for her to ask what was on her mind."While we were at the architect's office, I called my parents in.