She is the wife of my close friend Raghu. We are good family friends and I did not have any bad? Thinking of Nithya. I used to visit them with my wife...and kid and spend some time with chatting. Last year Rahgu had to go to Malaysia for an assignment for six months. It was a good opportunity. But he hesitated a lot to go as his wife and his mother would be alone here. We encouraged him to go as we would help them when they were in need and asked her wife to feel free to ask anything they wanted.. The décor and furnishings were lavish. Business was brisk. The well-heeled were in motion all about. After looking at the cars, clothes, and companions of the other diners, Jake doubted that he was the richest guy in the place. Maybe not even in the top ten. The aroma of conspicuous, even astronomical, wealth wafted throughout.Leanne guided the overawed Jake to the maître d‘ stand.You’re sure taking all this in stride, he sent her. It’s all so... The word you’re looking for is. “God please fuck me”, she was a wild woman.He moved up her body and drove his cock deep into her pussy. He was moving in and out slowly when Carol looked over at me. “He’s fucking me honey, oh god it feels so good. Come over here I want you to see your slut of a wife getting fucked”.I got up and walked over to the bed, my cock was like a steel rod with pre cum dribbling all down it.“Can you see his cock going in me, can you see me getting fucked”.“Yes” I muttered.“Say it, I want to here you. She pointed her thumb at herself. "The old supervisor herself, hon. Yvonne got fired, I got hired. Gonna be living next store again anyway, so why should Yvonne have to traipse all the way over here?" She moved closer to me again and pointed a finger into my chest. "Gonna be checkin' on you, buster. Better clean up your act."My act, considering how little I revealed of myself at that instant, couldn't have been more antiseptic. My feelings were in chaos. She didn't seem the same. She moved and.