He squeezed my nipple again, hard. His face came close, and then he was kissing my neck. He was just so strong. He then turned me around and Baje c...me to face me from front, he was already naked and his tool was now fully erect. His hand worked its way down my stomach inside my frock to my shaved pussy. I continued to fight to free. I felt his fingertip work its way between my legs. I held my legs together, not allowing him access to my most private parts. His knee pried its way between my. 'I wonder if her proportions are correct, ' he thought, 'if they are this guy's hung like a horse.'He felt just a twinge of jealousy as he thought about his lovely wife staring at the guy's horse cock for two hours. "What kind of guy even does this?" he audibly asked himself again."Shit, you can see by his face the guy's proud of his equipment. I'll bet he's some kind of gigolo ... sure, what could be better for a guy like this, than to advertise what he's got to a whole group of gawking. He knows I still spend one night a week with her. So in that sense, it wouldn’t be a violation. That said, it just doesn’t feel right because her heart is already made up. She’s just not admitting it.”“And you told her that?” Jessica asked.“Yes. She was a bit upset because I forced her to tell me what was going on. Once the words were spoken, she knew what I would think.”“How is she?”“Fine. She knew it was unlikely to happen, and she also half-expected me to insist on knowing why.”“Were you. They had 2 children of age 12 and 8 both boys. They lived next to our home. As my Chithappa is in military he will return home only once in a year. So only my chithi and their 2 sons lived in the house. My Chithi was very hot. She had the perfect structure that seduces every normal human being. She is my only object of fantasy during my masturbation sessions. I haven’t missed a chance of ogling her body, whenever I got the chance. She too knew about at it but, she didn’t care.It was summer.