All she said was ‘Don’t tell Mom and Dad’. I left knowing that everything you told me was probably true. I’m sorry for doubting you.’ **** I... had now been over three and a half months since I applied for the divorce. I got a call from Kathy telling me she needed to see me. We met after she got out of class one evening. I was just happy to see her. We met in a lounge outside of the city. We sat in a booth and ordered a drink. ‘Ok, what’s up?’ I asked. ‘You seemed very nervous on the phone.’ . He also did the same as Rajesh while Dhanya’s exposed legs glistened in fading light.This just wasn’t enough for these horny men, the desire for sex had taken hold of their minds. They would not come back to their senses unless they cum. Their greed knew no bounds. They wanted to slide her saree even higher and expose her fair thighs so that they could explore more of this forbidden beauty.Dhanya sat there with her gorgeous breasts exposed, with two hungry and horny men on either side. Even if. Like i am dumbfounded that when she saw me watching her ride her man and stated grabbing her boobs and playing with her nipples while she made eye contact with me and held her man's face forward while she stood up on the couch and parted her pussy lips for me to see really quick before cramming her husband's cock deep inside her vagina and then riding him good and hard for a while. I was expecting her to cover up or duck out of sight or freak out and close the curtains if she saw me watching. Later that day I see you online. We chat and I type,” Are we still meeting Sunday?” You than type, “I do not know, according to your email you need a down to earth fucking now, how’s about me coming over tonight instead? By the way, I attached a picture of me in my latest email to you, that way you will know it’s me knocking on your door.” I have begged him for so long to meet me and now I cannot believe what he just typed. Here he is in a hurry to come over meet me. With trembling finger.