" Kim wiped her face with a trembling hand "I keep trying to find someone else, but it's never right it just feels so wrong but I keep trying any way,...the more I try the worse it gets. I knew that Peter was a friend of Chads but I didn't care, all I cared about was stopping the hurt for awhile." And hurting Jacquilt knowing he would hear about it, trying to make him pay for your pain won't help, it will only hurt you both more." Bitsy said quietly. Kim started to cry again "how can it hurt. Sultan. So I decided to leave early from work myself so I could be here for moral support for my wife because I knew she would be a little nervous tonight.I got home just in time to see Rajshree pull into the driveway. Rajshree gave me a kiss on the way in and told me she had to hurry and take a shower and get herself dressed because she only had a couple hours before she was to meet Mr. Sultan. I decided to straighten things up around here while she got ready. I had to admit that I had. She has dirty blonde hair that’s shoulder length and lying fanned out across her pillow. She’s looking at me with deep and sweet emerald eyes. Her soft ivory skin glows faintly as the candle light dances on her. A light pink tongue slides out of her mouth and licks her luscious lips. She’s laying on her side, towards me, showing off the gentle curves of her body. A red t-shirt hugs her chest, the swell of her breasts causing the shirt to ripple between them, and defined stomach. Tight blue. . These things register but I am engrossed in Donalda’ coming orgasm. The table groans under her weight as she thrashes about. The gallery quietens as have I; watching a woman approach orgasm. Donalda’ eyes open but she seems not to care about her public. With her breath coming in gasps, with slight moans and gentle whimpers; this big woman orgasms in front of a crowd of well wishers. She caresses the head of the old man sucking on her tit. Teri, in her.