Dean was a groomsman in our wedding. He surprised me a few years back when he shared some bedroom photos of his wife with me. I was in heaven. She’s...a great looking gal; thin, firm perky breasts, and a great ass. Since then, we’ve shared quite a few pics of our wives. Dean has always had an eye for DeeDee and pics of her fantastic breasts and round ass always elicit comments.The doorbell rang at about 6:00. Dean came in and kicked off his work boots. The usual small talk as we walked to the. His hand wrapped immediately around his cock through the thin material and squeezed.”I'm going to get another glass of wine,” I announced, ”You want one?”He laughed at my retreat then said, ” I don't think so. It's not really my taste. How about a coke?””Sure,” I said as I stopped in the doorway, ”Whatever you want.”I walked down the hall in my long tee-shirt with Bobby in tow. The shirt was probably just long enough to cover my ass. Still, in a teasing mood, I shook my hips as we headed to the. A well built up gorgeous and desperate woman just for the sake of using her body for sexual pleasures. She stood up and promised Rahul that whatever his decision is she’ll respect it. Rahul bid her goodbye and left the office.Madhavi didn’t sleep that night. Rohit just fucked her as usual frained his useless sperm in her vagina and left her in that state the whole night. Madhavi had a whirlpool in her mind about the whole day. All the things she did and they spoke about hoping for a positive. Finding out that I watched it would be a lot worse. I didn't see any purpose it would serve, so I decided to keep it to myself.When I finally spoke, I was surprised by the hoarseness of my voice. "Thank you for being honest with me, I know it must have been hard." She smiled weakly at my praise. Just looking at her made me want to shake her for doing this to us. I also wanted more than anything to hold her until she stopped crying. Part of me felt horrible that she had to suffer through this. I.