I heard laughter. I went to see what was happening and peeped into the keyhole. What I saw in the room, made my blood boil. Tabassum aunty was hugging...Mr Gupta like a lover and kissing him on the lips while Mr Gupta was fondling aunty’s big tits.So this was the game! I watched the lovers get hot every minute and clothes left bodies as they clung to each other in the heat of passion. I was scared and rab back to my room. I masturbated just imagining the naked body of Tabassum aunty. I must have. . I hear him chuckle deeply as he rams himself further into my opening.“STOP!! W-w-why are you doing this??!”, I notice my legs aren’t bound. So I try to move them in a manner to force him off of me but he just buries himself deeper.“You love it! ... you want it!” He snarls, in that moment he leans towards me enough so that I can see a slight glimpse of his rugged jaw line and can see a grin curled on his lips.I keep trying kick my legs, if I move my body too much I just give him space to shove. Aur wah ri meri kismet mere bagal me he koi 30 saal ki ek lady baithi hui thi jo dikhne khuch khaas nahi thi par bhare poore badan ki malik thi aur ek nazar me dekhkar lagta bhi nahi tha ki uski umar 30 ke aas pass hogi. Woh khidki ke bilkul bagal se baithi thi aur phir uske bagal se me phir mere bagal se ek budi aurat aur phir uske 2-3 nati pote. Ye dekhar mene man hi man socha ki kuch baat ban sakti hai.Phir kya tha bas ne chalna suru kiya sardiyon ka time tha bahut hi thand lag rahi hanth. He was mad that I had lied to him and hidden things from him. He felt disappointed and betrayed.I did my best to reassure him that I was still his loving wife. I wasn’t completely honest about some of the things I had done, and I didn’t volunteer too much information. I knew that in time, I would need to tell him everything, but just then, it was not the time. The biggest shock for me, though, was when Larry complained that I had neglected him, sexually.“You know you haven’t spent much time.