I explained him my urge to wash my dirty clothes and then I started to make my way to the door; but his hand crossed the door sill and hebarred my esc...pe way. "Hold on, Anita… just lets have a quicky, like the old times…” My mind cried no, not again; but my body betrayed me and I felt wet between my tighs...Soon my hands dropped away, revealing my dark nipples that had also on their own free will and now were very, very hard…Enrique reached out and his fingers rubbed my nipples softly.I let out. Your feeling guilty about sleeping with me now.. is it not..?Him: its not like that shalu.. its just that I love Shirley with all my heart and don’t want to cheat her by keeping this secret from her.. but I don’t know how to tell her.. and I m scared if she leaves me after hearing this.. I cant live without her..Me: (pretending to be serious) so I m not important to you at all..?Him: your misunderstanding me shalu, I am not repenting for sleeping with you but she s my wife.. you both are like. It was on that day we were doing a role play in our bed. My wife played the role of the hooker and I was her pimp and I sold her to big black cocks. That day, I fucked her both with by my dick and with a dildo in both her holes and she was a little happy whore.First I was shocked and angry but then I realized that no one knows us in Maldives and so, why not give it a try?Then I asked my wife whether she was really ready for the BBC (big black cock)? She touched my dick which already had a boner. I dismissed it as a house noise but it was different than anything I'd heard the past week. If I had been sober, I think I would have realized the source sooner.That first moan caught my ear. Then another. And another. Not loud but in the quiet house I could make them out. As it came to me that I was hearing my mother masturbate with her toy, I felt my cock throb in my hand. It felt kind of naughty to keep on stroking but I couldn't help it. I was already horny and hearing even these soft.