"Shit there is someone in" said Dave. They both peeped in through the tiny gap in the door to see someone in the bath. "I thought you said that bitch ...ould be out tonight?" said Chris. "I thought she would be" Dave said.As they are stood watching her in the bath, her hands sliding all over her naked, soaped up body they both began to feel their cocks throbbing and getting harder and harder with every stroke of her pert tits.An idea popped into both of their heads, "Are you thinking what i'm. I felt my balls tighten and prevented myself from cumming. I definitely didn't want that feeling to be associated with the sound of Bruce's voice.I was about to stop rubbing myself when I heard a thud accompanied by the sound of bed springs squeaking and mother's voice. "Take me like the bitch I am Bruce!"I winced at first, but started stroking again as I heard her panting and screaming. I pretended it was my name she was screaming, as her and I finished at almost the exact same time. After. I stood there thinking about the videos some friends had obtained from surreptitiously placed spy cameras. I also remembered some pictures I had taken on the day I discovered Jennifer's infidelity. I had given Jennifer every chance to prove me wrong and what did she do? As soon as she could get alone with Darren after she was sure I had "safely" passed out from drink that July 4th, she had let him fuck her. She could hardly get up and walk after their session.I could hear them in the guest room. She: Okay. But I have seen you in the college. You were an impressive junior in those days.Me: Ohh. Thank you.Later on, in the same decent way, our chat continued for many months (almost 8-9 months) and so we became best friends. She was actually staying with her husband in Thane, a suburb in Mumbai. But during her delivery time she came back to Coorg and then her baby was 1 year old. But she didn’t go back to Mumbai as there was no one to take care of her and her kid since her husband had.