"Are you getting sleepy? How many fingers am I holding up?" she asked in her normal husky voice."Not sleepy and I didn't know you had seven fingers on...each hand," Nate joked."Okay, smart guy, you're fine. Next time remember if you're going to get all drama queen on me, use the hand that DOESN'T have the chunk of glass in it!" I'll have you know that tumbler is genuine Baccarat crystal, you peasant!" Nate said in a faux-snooty accent."Oh, so sorry, M'Lord, I didn't realise the importance of such. Her skirt had also gotten hiked up, and David had a hand inside her stockings. Her gash was already hot and dripping when his fingers began to explore her slit. Mark was now fondling her bear arse and was teasing her rosebud. In the meantime, she had fished each of their cocks out and was rubbing them vigorously. She heard that foreign men were larger and was happy to discover those rumors to be true. Mark was good sized, but David was especially impressive with an exceptional girth. She broke. Main toh unke boobs par hi fida hogaya tha, gore- gore boobs or upar se pink nipples bhala kon fida na ho un boobs par. Thodi der baad bhabhi bathroom se aa gayi thi or main unhe dekh ke thoda sa sharma bhi raha tha par bhabhi ne bhi ek bohot pyaari smile di or kaha ki yeh baat hum dono ke beech main hi rehni chayiye or uske baad voh taiyar hone chali gayi us time mere mann main bhabhi ke liye bohot khatarnak feelings jagi. Phir mai. Bhabhi ko drop karne chala gaya is beech maine gaadi par. ..”“Like that makes any real difference? You stopped being a real wife a long time ago!” The pain of being such a failure to her husband sliced through her once again and her dejection was near complete. The once attractive blonde took her head in her hands and sobbed.“Iʼm sorry, Iʼve been such a disappointment to you.”“Well, Iʼm sorry too. God, whatʼs happened to you, Helen? You were beautiful when I married you. Other guys even used to whistle at you. But ever since our wedding night when you.