My wife is still watching the other woman getting fucked, and by now at least three guys have fucked her and a big crowd is gathering around the area ...o watch. My wife hasn’t noticed a couple of guys have come very close to us and one of them is behind her. I notice he is looking at her tits, but she hasn’t noticed him and lets out a shudder as he reaches over and squeezes a breast. She doesn’t resist so I think she is thinking it is me but then she looks at me and moves so she is on all fours. I don't know what I expected. Maybe I was unrealistic. I expected my husband to make an effort. I thought that maybe it would be like it was in the beginning and that he'd try to win my love back; or at least to try to prove to me that his mistake was a mistake and that he loved me.I didn't get either. It was more like ... no harm, no foul, business as usual. For the past few years, I've felt more like I was the one who'd made the mistake. Actually, I felt like I've made two. The first one was. Bhabhi invited me for dinner, i was surprised to see her in the same blue saree but this time tied deep below her navel, i’ve never seen her wearing like this.I said to place food on the floor, as i always prefer to have food on floor, which i can’t haveat my office canteen. She was arranging dishes on the floor and her pallu slipped and her cleavage was exposed i was staring at her and was totally lost. she didn’t even cared to adjust that.. while staring , she just gave a smile. after that we. Then a second, and yet a third, the corn cob must have stretched the muscles as I found almost no resistance at all. I was easily slipping 3 fingers in and out her wet pussy as my tongue lapped at her clitoris and licked every drop of her sweetness. Geez, oh geeez, Im ,Im …, she was grinding her hips against my mouth, her hand pulling at my hair, I……., uhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh, unhhhhhhh,, her legs squeezed together tightly, her back arched, and I could feel the spasms squeezing my fingers.