”She hugged me even tighter and started crying by keeping her head on my shoulder and said, “There’s nothing left to talk about. I just want him...to return and then I’ll ask him to get the hell out of my life forever on his face.” I was just there hugging her and trying to console her.Suddenly she said, “If he can cheat on me with so many guys, why can’t I cheat on him with one? I need to know how it feels to cheat on someone.” I know what you guys are thinking, have some patience guys. I told. And where, can you imagine, her home. Yes. She was quite open with her family. I went to her home, for a dinner. I was a bit afraid, perhaps, this is getting serious. Am I ready to meet her, what will her family think of me, I am still a student. But so was she.Then I just developed some false confidence, I rang the door bell. The metal door opened with a classic home steel door sound. And, it was none other than, Ankita, wearing a one piece, black, her face glittering with natural beauty. Her. She was surprised to see the light on in the living room and even more surprised to see her husband sitting at the computer. “Thought you’d be in bed by now Jeff” “Hiya sweetie, didn’t realise it was this late…. how’s your day been?”One thing Kathy really didn’t like was when he called her sweetie, but she kicked off her shoes, walked over to him putting her hands on his shoulders before sliding them down to his chest and then kissing him lightly on the cheek. “It’s just after 1am and my days. “I like it soft and slow” I looked into his eyes and he responded, “then soft and slow it shall be.”Others came and went, waterboarding me in milky gizum of all flavors. My tits were fully glazed, cum was matted in my hair, above and below. And through it all he just kept fucking me, soft and slow.I looked toward the stage and couldn’t believe there was another couple who had quietly slid in next to us, gathering lots of attention. She was also black, young smooth brown skin. It was obvious by.