.. unfortunate. However, the misfortune will not be mine alone. I have great interest in the welfare of the wife and child of Jack Heyward. I have non... in that of the wife and child of Jackson Carstairs, and fear they may meet with ... misadventure. Does this alter your response?"The voice was dead cold; I couldn't keep on being coy."All right," I said, "let's say I am Jack Heyward—" Yes, let us say that," came that frigid voice. "You see how easily two men of intelligence may resolve such. " I can't help but think, if they are, or were, screwing your parents, who else are they screwing?" Are you sure you want to know?" he asked."John knew. All the time we were together, he knew." It would seem so," he answered her, letting her sort through her thoughts and then saw his wife's eyes suddenly fly fully open and sit up straight.She slowly turned her head towards him, as a thought finally worked its way through the process of becoming full understanding. "That son-of-a-bitch!" she. Her pussy ached and screamed for the presence of a cock.When the next cock slid through the hole, eagerly waiting for her attention she pulled the chair closer to the wall. Instead of enveloping the erect cock in her mouth like she had before, instead she lined it up with her eager hole and slid it inside of her. She groaned at the intrusion, the feeling of the cock, so much larger than her husband's, stretching out the walls of her pussy. She slid back and forth, taking the strangers length. Mamatha Aunty (Dad’s younger sister) was a house wife; her husband Anil was working in a private firm and after almost 10 years of their marriage they had a 9 months old baby boy which both of them was doting very much. Aunts in laws had been to pilgrimage to fulfil their vows of having a grandc***d, leaving alone my aunt and her son all during the day when my uncle went to the office.So my aunt insisted my Dad (her brother) to send me to keep her company till her in laws arrived from the tour..