Lets go direct to story-Meri shadi ko 5 mahine ho gaye hai.Mere pati bhi bahut sexy hai,meri taraha.Mere husband puna me mnc comp. Me soft. Engg. Hai....hadi hone ke bad hum puna chale gaye.Flat me sirf hum do hi rehte the,humara flat sabse uper akhari flr pe tha.Shadi hone ke bad,meri pehali raat ko mere pati mujpar zapat kar pade.Main bhi kabse chodne ke liye taras rahi thi.Unhone mere gulabi lips apne lips rakhkar chusne lage karib 5min tak smooch karne ke bad unhone mera blouse khola maine. And I don't have anywhere to go, and no place will rent to me because I don't have an income.."Now, a little about myself. At the time, I was 28. I had been a member of the bar since I was 24. $2,200 a month didn't seem like more than I could afford, not that anyone would spend anywhere near that to own this place. But the despair which had laced her recitation of the number gave me an edge I had never seen in myself before, one that I didn't know I had. The logical thing to do was to just. . "you fucking whore, is that what you're doing, why do you do that, I'm gonna deal with it tomorrow" ... to this my blood ran cold and I thought she had spilled the beans to her father about my actions. I took awhile to fall asleep wondering how am I going to get out of the accusations.The next morning I awoke to a knock on the door, my wife was already downstairs making breakfast so she answered and I could hear a male voice saying... "good morning, I dont mean to intrude but may I come in to. My thought process changed and I imagined it was the trucker's hands on my body. Wanting more, I started to insert the vibrator into my pussy imagining it was the trucker's cock inside me and his hands cupping my breasts and squeezing my nipples. Knowing Nick was watching me "perform" sexually for this total stranger, I was so stimulated that I felt my climax building. Nick noticed I was getting close, and he said it would be so erotic for me to share something so private as my climax with.