That’s a good boy. Did you miss me?” I could only nod as I jerked off at a slow pace. “I was gone three whole days, baby. Are your ba...ls nice and full, or did you jerk that fat cock every day while I was gone?” I shook my head mutely, too surprised and aroused by the situation to find my voice – or to lie. “You sure, baby? It looks like you love the way those lacy panties feel on your fat cock. If I look through the hamper I won’t find your sticky cum all over my other. Staring somewhere over my shoulder and off into the distance, she sighed, "Anyway, I haven't decided yet what I want to do, so there's no need to talk." With that she walked out the door.Ever since I had found the birth control pills and the partially used package of condoms I felt numb. I kept thinking that I should feel something more, maybe rage, anger or hurt, but I was only numb.I knew now that she was cheating on me. Why wasn't I reacting? Maybe it was because I could not seem to conclude. I didn't know what was going on but when I opened my eyes, Mansi didi was on top of me with my shaft in her pussy and she jumped on it. And with each jump, her breasts bounce back. I pulled out my cell phone, opened the camera and started recording this beautiful sex scene in memory but my sister pulled the cell phone out of my hands instead of putting it down, she started recording herself riding me from the top corner, holding her cell phone with one hand and her breasts. on the other hand. . "For what?" she said bitterly. "You didn't do anything." That's what I'm sorry for," he said. "That I couldn't stop it."Cassie just shook her head. There was nothing to say about it. It had happened, it was over, it was her's to deal with. She closed her eyes and tried not to hear Randy bragging to his buddies.She awoke abruptly to the sound of someone pounding on the door. Her whole body was sore and stiff and she inhaled sharply when she pushed herself to a sitting position.Joe was watching.