Emotionally, I didn't like it one bit.I was halfway down the row, after spending ten minutes getting that far, when I heard a familiar voice."I didn't...think he'd be walking yet." Motivation. Thanks for telling me about your daughter."I yelled across the room, "Theresa, thanks for sending me to the devil!" Keep at it, lover boy," the physical therapist retorted. Then I heard her tell Theresa, "Expect him to be sore all evening. He will need a rubdown tonight so his muscles don't cramp. Pulled her to edge of the bed to make her comfortable to fuck… took out the dick almost out till the dick tip and pushed it again…Abhi: hhhhmmmmm… and started fucking her slowly by pushing and pulling the entire dick into her pussy… continued to fuck her with full up and down…Oh… my god… her pussy is superb and loving to fuck it… it feels fantastic with her pussy liquids and her damn sexy waist and boobs…Sucking her boobs now and continued fucking in little faster phase… she enjoying it. Once again, I ran through the final few weeks of our marriage in my mind and remembered the key indicators of our developing problems that I had overlooked at the time. Sally had a bad habit of mimicking the actions, beliefs and attitudes of her coworkers and friends. I should have remembered that and tried to nip the problem in the bud. For some reason though I didn't remember how she was. For some reason when we talked about her friends I didn't think of what could be coming.Her best friend. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the.