He opened it without realising the mistake until he saw the name. Reading the contents, which were very brief, only served to fuel his disquiet, three...words in particular: pregnancy test negative. Now with Johnny's ongoing infertility issue, he could only draw one conclusion, so he had to decide on the best way to get conclusive proof of Karen's infidelity. He needed the proof, because, in his own words: 'I love her, but if she's screwing around, there's no way that bitch is getting her hands. Fir mene ek haanth se uske billows ke batan khool diye bo gulabi rang ki rupa ki bra pahne huye thi kya sex bra thi maja aa gya fir me kuch der bra ke uppar se hi boobs dabata raha aur aapne honth firatha raha fir me boobs se neeche hote huye uske pet aur neval par aaya uski kamar ko khoob chusa uski halat bahut kharab ho chuki thi fir me ek jhatke se bilkul neeche uske per ke paas pahunch gya uske per choomte huye uski saadi uppar karte huye jaanghoon tak aagya kya khoobsurat sexy jaanghen thi. That wiggle got me. I could have almost cum just watching her do that!I moved my rampant cock up and down the outer groove of her pussy a couple times, marveling at the slickness there. I thought how charming she looked with her skirt gathered and held up out of the way, holding onto the car door with the other hand and hunching her little ass back and up, ready for me to 'do' her. I pulled back and rammed my dick all the way up her hole in the first thrust. She. Was. Slick! I sawed. As I thought about it, it made sense that that my husband was turned on by me telling him about the sex I had with the stranger. Lately when we went to swinger parties, he was more of a watcher than a participant. Same thing at the sex club, he was always taking me to the group sex rooms and setting me up with other couples or groups of guys. He really loved the adult book stores where he would watch me blow a half a dozen guys at the glory holes. I guess he was becoming more of a voyeur than a.