I told my friend ‘his name is Suraj’ I want to see him when he does sex with my wife for the first time. After two weeks he told that he will sedu...e her if she co operates then he will have sex with her. It was like dream come true to me. On that day morning 8 o clock I left home. My wife goes to market at 8:30 I used duplicate keys and entered home she came at around 9:30. Suraj came at around 10. He sat on the sofa they talked a bit and my wife went to the kitchen to bring him coffee. He went. I explained that we were both bi if they were interested. The brunette asked if she could suck my nipples, of course I said yes. She loved them, suckling each one and then burying her face between them as I rubbed her man through his jeans. She complimented their size as I squeezed her smaller B cups breasts. I offered to give her man head, she smiled and nodded. He unzipped his jeans and I sucked him greedily as his girl sucked his balls. We took a break to kiss a few times and I could tell. He shot a lot and I loved the feeling of hot cream coming down my face and dripping on my chest. He tasted great and I wanted more.I grabbed his cock again and started licking it clean much to his pleasure. I had soon licked it dry, but was happy to see that it wasn’t going limp, so I went for it. I started blowing him again. I wanted him to cum in my mouth this time. I wanted his cum straight from the source.But Jim had other plans for me. “You had your pleasure, Angel, now I am gonna have. I began to shake uncontrollably. Emotions that I had buried under selfish fun and sexual depravity erupted as explosively as an orgasm, but with no pleasure and peace to follow, just a towering wall of long-concealed grief for parents who had loved and cared for me, as I did for them, and yet they'd gone to their graves believing the very worst of me. Grief that I had pushed back and back with sex, drugs, visits to the House in the Woods, grief that could no longer be contained, because there.