.." She nodded her head vigorously, her long blonde hair flying all around as the dog pistoned in and out of her.Mark hurried to accommodate her, and ...he was as good as her word. The relief of her legs being freed from the leather straps was so tremendous... and now she was free to buck backwards and get maximum enjoyment from the dog's swiftly thrusting hardness.Deep groans echoed from her parted red lips, her teeth clenching and re-clenching, gnashing together. Everything inside her strained. Wait for some time. If I get a place I’ll inform you.” Harika cut the call. Daily she was calling and asking about that. I said the same reason that we don’t have a safe place then immediately she would cut the call. This continued for 3-4 days.On the sixth day, she again called me and said that her friend’s parents are going out of the city tomorrow morning. They will return by night. She asked her flat keys and now no reason not go ahead with it. Now I had decided that I have to fuck her. If. So I’m going to dwell on that ceremony a little, celebrated so many years ago.On Friday 1st September the sun shone all day. No really, it did! A miracle for the North West. Not really, this damp part of the world gets some share of wonderful weather.My best man was my younger brother Jack. He and I, along with Penny, Jane and Kitty, Connie’s Bridesmaids, waited in the porch as the bells rang out inviting all and sundry to the service. The ringers were giving their services free of course, and. "Please answer your phone! I have to put a stop to this!" I pleaded, dialing a fourth time only to be sent directly to voicemail. I called a fifth time, again, straight to voicemail as if she had turned off her phone. My last-ditch effort had failed. Now I would have to live with the fact that I knew my wife had plans to fuck another man and I did nothing to stop it. The next two hours passed in a daze as I came to terms that my wife would be fucking another man before the end of the night..