One day, my mother called and wanted me to go with her to our lake cabin. Her new curtains had arrived and she decided to put them up herself that day... I have never known why. Out we went on the two-hour drive to the lake. When we arrived there, we saw two cars parked in front. My husband's and her husband's. It seemed strange because they were supposed to be fishing with friends at another lake about 100 miles away."I was puzzled. "Is this a soap opera?" Truth is stranger than 'As the World. It was my wife and their conversation was like this:“Neeru where are you, when are you coming here?”“Didi, I just reached home with a headache and will have tea with Jijaji. If I don’t call you back, you people finish the function and come back.”“So what is your Jijaji doing?”“I don’t know, he is working in your room.”“Ok, bye.”“Bye, Didi.”I continued kissing her silently even when she was on the phone. Once she hung up, we went at it like two hungry people. As I saw little droplets of sweat on. As she returned to the shaft, easing her practised lips over the purpled and veined tip, she felt their hands roughly grope her boobs and pussy. Her nipples had hardened and her juices were leaking. She should have felt humiliated and ashamed, but the sheer depravity of exposing her most private areas to the view and touch of complete strangers only served to turn her on. A hand was cupping her fully shaved mound, and a finger probed past her labia and into the cavity, causing her to emit a. “You keep that thing where it belongs!”“Speaking of which, and I am NOT implying anything here, how is Josie dealing with that issue?”Jennifer laughed, “Artificial substitutes have worked so far! I don’t mind doing that to her, it’s just, well, you know.”“I do. Sorry if I pried.”“I’m completely open with you now, just like I am with Josie. All that hiding really messed me up. No more.”“Good,” I said. “What’s Jesse doing today?”“Why going to the party, of course! You didn’t think you could have.