Uska bathroom bada tha.. Is liye usne muje vahi chodne ko bola.. Phir mene usko vahi niche leta diya or uski chut me mera tight lund ghused diya is ba... mera pura lund uski chut me ghush gaya tha. Phir mene aapna lung andar bahar karne laga. Tab voh siskiyaann le rahi thi. Ahhhahahoooohh hahhaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh phhhaaadddd ddddaaaalllll meeeriii chut ko.. Aaj.. Bas esa bole ja rahi thi.. Mene aapni chodne ki speed badayi or jor jor se apne lund ko uski chut me andar bahar karne laga .. Looking in the mirror in the bath room, I noticed the fresh blood on my head and figured I had better clean that up too. From now on, I thought to myself, King would only be fucking me indoors where there wasn't any steps or concrete to hit my head on.I cleaned up as best as I could on wobbly legs and fixed some breakfast. Smelling the food, King came to the kitchen to investigate. So, I fried him some bacon and eggs, too. Figured what the hell?After we ate, i went to town and got everything. I hardly had a chance to say ?hello? when she bolted for the bathroom. I quickly looked around for Tim, but he wasn’t there. I now became curious as to what she was doing in my apartment all alone. I asked her through the door if she was waiting for Tim. She meekly answered ?yes?. I apologized for scaring her and went back to putting my clothes away. Around 5 minutes had passed and she was still in there. I asked her if she knew when Tim was coming back. Her meek reply was ?no?. I thought it. I was sitting in my chair, hard as a rock watching Jerome kiss my wife's thighs while she stood in front of him in just that little thong and black strappy high heels. I forget exactly what she said but my wife then spoke to utter words something along the lines of 'why don't you take off my thong and see how wet my pussy is for you'. I gasped. She didn't even like that word! Up to this point Jerome hadn't uttered a word. His silence broke. ' I bet that pussy can't wait to be fucked by my big.