Tears started to roll down her cheeks as she looked at me and moved to the floor. Rick then signalled to the three guys on the couch they got undress...d and moved over in front of my wife. They had different size cocks 6, 8 and about 10 they were were very much rock hard and I could tell these guys really wanted to fuck my wife. Meanwhile Rick went and got a video recorded from a bag in the corner. When he came back to the bed he told us that if we went to the cops this video would end up at. There wasn’t much intimacy left. She didn’t know why, but he didn’t seem to want sex anymore. Which was a problem, because she craved sex every now and then. More often than she would like to admit. And with John spending nearly every night in that damned garage, doing whatever, she found their bouts of intimacy coming fewer and farther between. After confiding in a friend that sex was sparse these days, her friend suggested a massage wand as a vibrator. She remembered being so ashamed when the. ..look in the mirror...and tell me if it isn't so?"Confused and dazed by the strangeness of my Mum's actions, I gazed intothe mirror. What I saw stunned me and made me deeply uneasy. Thereflection looking back with a quizzical gaze was Pamela! I pulled thewig off, shaken by what I had glimpsed. I felt I had in somewaytransgressed a line of decency, not by wearing a girly wig; that didnot bother me so much, but that I had somehow violated my dead sister'smemory."Peter, what's the matter darling,. Then on my way back home we met again and we walk together to home. She reached her home and showed her house. It was an old house which was not used for long tome but they bought this house after her father got transfer to the town. When I was about to leave her to my house I saw the lady, kamala. She came in from Rekha’s house and was coming towards us saying hai. She was like a gorgeous figure wearing a sari. 5’3”, good build, not that fair but really attractive. I really liked the lady at.