” “That kind of stuff never bothered me with Brenda because she always has decent boyfriends.” “So you think I’m decent?” He flashed that ...exy smile of his and I couldn’t help but get horny. “Yeah, you’re decent. You don’t cheat on her and you never stay out late. Shit, you’ve been hanging around here all weekend.” “That’s because I’m a homebody. I could say the same about you. You only go to the clubs with your boys like every now and then.” “I guess that’s something we have in common then.” I. . I waited about 45 minutes and pulled down our long drive way stopping around the corner not to be heard . My suspicion was confirmed. His car was in drive way .. I reached to open the front door which wasn’t even all the way closed and thought what the fuck. Walking towards our bedroom in the hall way was a big picture that I could see the reflection of our bed in. And before my eyes there it was.. He was pounding my wife’s Pussy her landless in his shoulders he was taking long deep hard. Well lets go have a look shall we, we both headed through the home to the back door and turned on the flood lights. No one was out there, I was looking for about 5 min and then noticed that the dude was looking at my naked cock. I said like what you see? he just stammered ah! ah! shit man I got to go.Hold up I said , I know you like this and I grabbed my cock which was getting hard by the second and said I need some release. I moved closer to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans and gave. It was uncontrollable, "I need to pee Tushar." I said.He was all stunned and attempted to move his head horizontally and asked, "Here? I don't know if it's appropriate mistress, you cannot." He was shaking in clumsiness."No idiot not among the public but I am surely not using the dirty toilet when I have you my slave."Tushar led me to one of the unisex toilets. After taking the panties down, he straddled his head inside my lehenga. I released all the rich aroma in him. It was much relieving..