I heard a quiet sniffle and I touched her shoulder. "Are you crying?" "Yes! Yes! Are you fucking happy Josh! Are you FUCKING happy now!" I could read ...he hurt and the pain clearly in her lucid blue eyes as tears streamed down her delicate face. I felt so evil right then. I moved closer to hug her. "Don't. Touch me." She said through clenched teeth. The tears were flowing freely now, although she made no noise. I tried again and was met with a flurry of blows. I grabbed her and shook her hard. I crept slowly towards mom’s bedroom and noticed it was locked from inside and i heard moaning voices like “Nooo ! Aahhh this is wrong Darshan aahhh i like you but not in this way aahh”Gosh! It was my mom with Mr Darshan inside the master bedroom. I saw in the window Mr.Darshan who was standing behind my mom whispering something to her then she eased herself.I was shocked to how my mom relaxed. Mr Darshan started kissing her neck from the back while pressing her massive big butt. Mom started. He then picked up my wife and sat her down in the chair next to me. I breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he wasn't going to **** her. As he got behind her and started moving her around to get her arms behind her back, I noticed that the dress she was wearing wasn't following her movements very well. I suppressed a gasp when I saw one of her breasts fall out, and prayed that this guy wouldn't get any ideas from seeing it. My prayers went unanswered. He stopped taping her hands together and. ... Yesss.... oh my God... Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.... Thomas don't waste it inside of me..... Don't cum in me! Let me have it Thomas.... Give it to me...." Samantha pushed me over pulling my cock from her dripping pussy. I was ready to explode. She moved quickly over me and clutched at my cock. I thrust toward her open mouth. She closed her lips over the tip of my cock just as I erupted. The cum was thick and lots of it from being pushed back so many times. Her mouth filled.