First I did my makeup, foundationpowder, a little pink blush, lavender, pink and silver shadow, fullthick (FAKE!) lashes, a pretty, soft pink lipstick...with two coats ofshiny lip gloss and voila! My face was ready; next I donned a shoulderlength brunette wig (my natural color). And when I looked at thecompleted product in the mirror I was very satisfied.Next I painted my toes with two coats of pink polish to match my lips,then came the silky, shimmery thigh-hi stockings, donned the gorgeouswhite. I look around to see if anyone is watching, and when we think the coast is clear, we get in the toilet together and close the door, and lock it.He pushes me against the door and within seconds his hands are on me and his lips are against mine, I feel the heat of his body pressing up against me and I can feel his hardness pressing against my thigh, aching to be released. I touch my tongue with his and I hear him moan a little and I moan in return, I love hearing him get like that. His hands find. It wasn't long until Linda's mouth and tongue were eagerly employed on Cynthia's pussy while Brother Bob was fucking Cynthia's asshole. When he came and pulled out, Cynthia swung around into a 69 position with Linda. They were at it for sometime and then she felt herself and Cynthia being rolled over so her ass was in the air and she felt Brother Bob's reborn cock pressing slowly into her still open asshole. She screamed into Cynthia's pussy as she stiffened and shuddered and came again... now. After the party got over, Ravath and Sneha were drunk, she was helping me go get to his room, they went in and locked the door, she looked and me and smiled in a sarcastic way, that was like, I am going to fuck your husband, because u are not any use, go fuck off, there is nothing as humiliating to any wife than that.I was hurt, but I thought calmly, and realised, in some way I was responsible for this, I gave myself 3 months, shifted to my mother’s place,I hired a trainer, got in shape, got to.