“Thought it would be quite safe to come down here from my room with out them as I do dislike too much clothing when exercising - what about you” s...e asked. I moved near her to adjust the weights and with a very deft hand she pushed it down the front of my shorts.“Oh! all dressed up I see” as she now very nonchalantly took hold of my prick and stroked gently as best she could in the confines of the tight lycra and underwear.“Well you certainly aren’t backward in coming forward” I announced, “but. So, I told him that was my wife and she was to be a slut for the night and that we just met Charles a couple hours ago in the bar. He looked shocked. “What? Your, wife??? Really?” “Yup. Really.”Just then Tamara started to scream. “Fuck… Fuck… I’m going to cum soon.” So, Charles fucked her harder and faster for another couple minutes and then my wife went into a crazy orgasm. Screaming like she was being tortured and yelling out. “FUCK… FUCK… OH…FUCK… It feels so good. FUCK… I love it.” Her cum. I commanded her to declare her sin . . . in a loud voice she declared that shes always a bitch when she goes out to party and she verbally abuses all the guys who ask her to dance or who just want to talk plus she said she believed she was becoming a lesbian and needed to suck & fuck cocks until she either begged for more or begged to stop but either case, she didnt want anyone to stop. She admitted she was to be physically and verbally abused until she knew her place. With that in mind, I. We all went to Cubbon Park and from there to a film and then Pizza Hut. In Pizza Hut, I was touching her hand while talking. Of course, Bindu was also there with us. She was not in a good mood as I was touching Sujata. Both of us noticed that.While coming back from the outing Sujata took the drop on my bike. While riding she talked about Bindu and said what I did was wrong. I said I went to her home and talked to her mother that I will marry her. But the marriage proposal was rejected.Also, I.