“God, so fucking tight and wet. Don’t move, babe. Let me go deeper. Relax that pussy for me. Gonna push all the way inside. Need to be inside. Fuc.... I can feel you clench. Ffffuck. So hot.” He groaned again and I pictured him, with his work clothes still on, his whole, huge cock stuffed into her little hole, his balls pressed up right against her lips. How he would rock deeper still, pump his hips until she scooted forward on the backrest of the couch. He would grab her waist and pull her back. Her husband is a labour in the industry which is situated in the district headquarter. He is a good man but is a sincere worker who has less time for family. His work shift changes time to time, presently he is early morning shift. And she too got to know about my family and divorce.since then she starts an extra care for me.In the mean time, Aarti was found of learning computer basics, but couldn’t do it as it’s too expensive and she don’t have uniform time. I got to know about the matter, so. I wondered if they must’ve been kissing. Then, I could hear her loud moans, and I KNEW they were kissing. My wife only made noises like that when she was extremely excited. After a few seconds, she brought a tall handsome man of about 40, tanned and already naked into the bedroom! He probably tore his clothes off the minute he saw her! “I was surprised when you asked me over, Ria. Watching you workout in the gym every day, I never figured...” “- Well, you figured wrong, Sam. I’ve had my eye on. ..."My mouth kept trying to ask a million questions: who, why, what, where, why? Why are you doing this? WHAT are you doing? Who are you? Perhaps mostly ludicrously of all, What do you want? I found I couldn't speak, I was too literally knocked off my feet. Part of me was still ambling down Rodgers Avenue with my bag of wine and chicken.I was flung to my knees. It was totally dark but for the stars and a pallid unconcerned moon. Around me all I could see were the dark menacing shapes of.