Her once bubbly, cheerful personality had recessed to the point that she seemed a completely different person.Shit ok, now I was torn, on the one hand... my bitch wife was betraying me. (Yeah I know THAT word again) Then there was my sister in law, who was showing more emotion than she had in the last few years.There had to be something I could do, some way that I could make my bitch of a wife pay for this. Here I thought that both of us were happy, well as happy as we could be. I worked like a. We had a few drinks in various bars and then went to her favourite club. We grabbed some drinks and sat down. Donna went off dancing and number one approached her. I watched as the guy got braver and braver and was touching her more. They stopped dancing and came over and sat down by me. The poor guy wasn't sure who I was but soon settled down when I was introduced as 'just a friend'. I watched as they kissed passionetly and his hands slid into her dress playing with her tits. She glanced at me. Aber dieses Rauchen von meiner Freundin ging mir schon lange auf denGeist. Ansonsten hatten wir eine sehr gute Beziehung, vielleichtmittlerweile ein bisschen langweilig. Aber ich glaube, das ist wohl ganznormal, dass man sich nach 3 Jahren nicht mehr so 'anf?llt', wie in denersten Wochen des Verliebtseins.Wie auch immer, ich dachte wieder an den Artikel, ?ber das 'Rauchen-Aufh?ren' und beschloss, die Initiative zu ergreifen. Ich setzte mich anmeinen Computer und begann nach entsprechenden. Uski chut me se khoon nikalne laga. Par maine nahi bataya use kyoki woh dar jati. Isliye main thodi der ruka raha.Fir aiste aiste woh hilne lagi. Main samaj gaya ki uska dard khatam hua aur woh ab chudna chahti h.To main ek zor ka jhatka mara aur poora lund andar ghusa diya. Woh rone lagi aur boli nikalo meri chut fat gayi main mar jaungi.Main usko liplock kar te raha aur uske nipples ko masalte raha. Jisse woh garam hogayi. Fir maine usko goud me uthakar aiste aiste apne lund ki saher karane.