She was happy with him sexually as it turned out he was good in bed but she kept the details hidden and changed the topic which was unusual for her.So...I asked her as to what was the matter to which she replied that Madhur is not capable of impregnating her and this is disturbing her. She hasn’t told anything to him and they have been trying since the last 3-4 months for a pregnancy but have not been able to do anything. I suggested adoption and surrogacy methods to her, to which she said that. A woman moaning. Fear drained from me, with rage building in its stead. A woman moaning. Did Terry go out and bring home some floozie to fuck? In MY house? I rose from the bed, tightening my silk robe around my naked form, padding bare feet across warm carpet towards my bedroom door. I paused in the hallway, listening. The slut's moans grew louder, mixed with my husband's. I hadn't heard so much as grunt from him during sex the past few years. My skin grew hot, fiery rage turning. I was already home when she got there and as soon as I saw her in that skirt I wanted to fuck. She said no that she needed to shower first. I asked why. She said she had been naughty that morning and it's been in her all day. She said I'm sure it's pretty nasty down there. I said I don't care let me have your nasty pussy. She stepped out of her skirt and pulled her pantyhose down. She pointed at her crotch and said have at it. I turned her so she was facing away from me and pushed on her. "Oh God, Oh God Bill!! Ohhhhhhh!" I tried to pull from his grip as suddenly my clit turned raw. He managed to swipe his fingers over it a few more times before stretching back in his own post orgasmic posture.I was an absolute mess with his orgasm all over my face, and some in my long hair. I had an orgasmic squirt all over my legs and Bills hands during that last flurry of his fingers."Yuck! Bill, look what you did to me," I laughed.He looked at me and we both burst out in laughter."This is.