So he got up and freshen up and we had breakfast and I left out. Yash came till door and closed after I left.I went to complete my work and in mean wh...le I called up her but she s not responding I got irritated left and came back after 1 and half hour to his home. I was knocking the door and after 5 min he came and opened the door and asked why I took so long I explained him all the reason for coming late , I asked her where she is (yash) he told she is in rest room.She came out and saw me with. My wife had agreed to this because she felt that I had done her old boyfriend maximum harm when she had her first one night stand with him. My wife told me she actually liked the evening she was fucking with him. She mentioned his name and the firm he worked for to me. I sat in the rehabilitation center stewing for several weeks. I think the anger at being cuckolded had me work that much harder to get out and get home. My physical ther****t was a very nice black woman about thirty years of. It had become a bit of a game between them that they would play together. Over the course of their relationship Andrew had become good friends with Delia as well and found her to be fun to be with when he’d visit their flat, although she would make herself scarce after visiting for a short time. ‘Hi Andrew luv!’ Delia said when she answered his knock, giving him a friendly peck on the cheek and a hug as he came in. ‘Hey Delia, how’s my second favourite girl in all of England doing?’ he joked.. Fuck that ass! Fuck your asshole for mommy. You know you like that big fat dick buried in yourfuckhole." With that kind of encouragement, it wasn't long at all before I managed to grunt out, "I'mgoing to cum." Causing nearly another heart attack from the shock it caused, my wife quickly gotbetween my legs, engulfed the head of my cock with her mouth and started sucking. At the samemoment, she grabbed the dildo from my hands and started fucking me, pounding my ass intosubmission within seconds.