I want to confirm her affair. So I made a plan (From ISS stories).While she went to work I placed CC cameras in my home from veranda to bedroom everyw...ere. Those are tiny and no one suddenly noticed it. I connect it with my computer system. I fixed a timeline in it. While our working time (09.30AM to 4.30PM) if any movement arises in my home mean I will get alert message to my mobile. Next fifteen I didn’t get any alert messages. I regularly check my CC recordings. I can’t find. Then I got to. ” Maine uske sare kapde nikal diye aur apne bhi hum dono office me nange the. Maine apna muh uske do pairo ke bich uski chut per laga diya mere dono hath uske boobs daba rahe the aur meri jeebh uski chut chat rahi thi. Niru ke muh se “aahh aaaaahhmm aaa aaaruun m” jaisi awaj nikal rahi thi. Wo garam ho rahi thi usne mera sar uski chut me jor se daba rahi thi. “arun aaj tak kisine meri bur nahi chati aaj tumne muje ye such diya hai arrrunnnnnn.” Uski chut se pani nikal raha tha meri do ungli. I am getting a little ahead of myself here, I guess. This was the summer of 1962. I was 18 and had just graduated from high school. I was working odd jobs, mowing lawns, and helping the neighbor, Jim Parks, as a mason’s tender, when he had small brick and stone jobs. Mrs. Berk had asked last year, after I earned my instructor’s certificate, if I might be interested in taking care of her pool this summer, and giving her kids swimming lessons, in exchange for being able to use it. Being a typical. With his huge hand over my mouth I felt his thick knob drumming at my portal.“Whore… whore, you fuckin’ little whore, now you are going to pay for your lust,” he cried as his knob plundered my arse. I was unbelievably sore but I loved every second of it. In that instant, I knew that I would become addicted to extreme sex. Once my cries had simmered down, Kasper commenced slapping my face very hard and pulling my hair. This was like an elixir to me and before I knew what was happening, I had.