The hostess looked absolutely stunning as she welcomed guests on their arrival - stark naked but for high heel shoes, which she jettisoned later. Her ...air was styled, make-up sparse and elegant, pubic hair totally removed, with no trace of having ever existed. She moved around confidently, proudly and nonchalantly. As the evening wore on, she became more daring, and more aroused. She took delight in drawing people's attention to her stiffening nipples, her flushed and damp pussy, her breathing.. Hell, maybe he is.I push away Rick's arm as he tries to console me in the passenger seat. I shriek, "Don't touch me, you pussy!" as I cringe away and cross my arms over my breasts. They're safely concealed beneath my bra and blouse, but even that is too much for him to be allowed to see. Predictable, he quickly gives up and proceeds to drive me the rest of the way to our house. A few weeks pass and I start to relax and hope that perhaps this whole nightmare was just a joke or a game. Even if it. Lekin main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki aage kaise baat badhegi.kahin ye naraz ho gayi ya isne kisi se kah diya to badi gadbad ho jayegi.phir maine socha chalo dekhate hain aage kya hota hai.ham log kaafi der baatein karte rahe tabhi meri wife ka phone aaya.maine thodi der baatein kar ke bye good night kar diya.tab sonal ne kaha achha kiya phufaji aapne bua ko nahi bataya.kahin unko pata chal jaye ki main raat ko aapke kamre main hun to wo kahin naraz na ho jayein?Maine kaha unko pata kaise. As I probed her ass I heard her groans change to moans. I let my other hand find her pussy which was sloppy wet. I could still see my own seamen dripping from her pussy.“You have been a bad wife! I think you need to do something special for me!” I said“Anything!” She moaned“I’m going to fuck your ass!” I said as I chuckled“Ok….please baby fuck my ass!” she sobbed“Bend over the couch you nasty slut!” I said and watched as she bent over the arm of the couch“Spread your ass open you fucking wore!”.