So I asked Arman what’s wrong. He said they both went to his friend’s farmhouse to have fun! I felt disgusted for her; she was betraying her fianc...� big-time! Then later that week I confronted her one day what she wants actually, she was rude and clear that she is just having fun with Sameer and is happy to roam with him and enjoy his gifts and stuff. And she taunted me too, that I fake myself to be dignified but actually I too have a cheap side and everybody has seen it, god knows what goes on. She let out a small moan and told me to remove her panty , before she finished her panty was in my hands and I sniffed it to get a smell of her fragrance.Her ass was round and perfect to be fucked in doggy style holding her ponytail . It was the first time I was seeing a real ass and my oily hands were all over her ass squeezing and pressing them , then I took some lukewarm oil and poured it all the way through her ass crack, she was in heaven as the oil traveled from her ass crack to her. First, that she would even consider watching a porn movie at all, and second, by the great detail she paid attention to in making her eventual choice. She had never liked porn. In fact, she disliked porn. She would wrinkle up her nose and go "ooooh" whenever I brought up the subject. She even went so far as to comment disapprovingly of anything remotely having to DO with porn. She was a beautiful woman, becoming even more beautiful as she matured, and we had a loving and reasonably active sex. The words shivered through me. Chaun liked to call me such wicked, wanton words. And I enjoyed the feelings they sent through me. But to hear another woman be called that name while she sucked on a fat cock was too much. I shouldn’t be here.Chaun pressed behind me. His codpiece rubbing on my ass while his arms encircled me. He nuzzled into my ear, brushing aside my sky-blue hair. I trembled, licking my lips as he nibbled on my lobe.“Do you like his cock?”“What?” I gasped at my husband’s.