‘Things could be worse than this’ I tried to console myself. I gobbled up my food and tried to take a nap. I had already missed a day at the offic... and had to report tomorrow.I was in deep sleep, dreaming something good when I woke up hearing my phone ring. It was a Dhanwarlal calling me again on video. I checked the time at it was 2 AM in the night. I shuddered back to reality. I ignored the call and held my phone to see if he would call again. I could make an excuse that I had already slept.. My top is bare, except for some beads around my neck and wrists. It's tacky pseudo-ethnic, but it feels great, with the breeze, kissing my nipples, and my thighs and butt-cheeks, making my dick swell up in the soft pouch. I keep on walking, and before long I see a light some way ahead. Eventually it turns out to be a clearing, bright with sunlight, but with the opposite side in heavy shadow - and there is a dark shape, about the size of a man, standing in this shade. My pulse quickens as I. Sending me into a frenzy and no longer willing to allow his wife to hold out, I grab her by the waist and bring her closer to me. Although she is a bit stunned, she makes no move to stop me, this pleases me very much. Spreading her legs, I reach under her skirt and remove her now soaked panties quickly. Turning to look behind me for approval, I hear him moan, "Yes, eat her pussy baby!", as he begins to fuck me harder, in both holes.I'm so close to another orgasm, I want her to feel as it. Luckily, though, for a while I got a bit of a rest from the weather. That was because I was busy watching a particularly nasty gatecrasher do an amazing amount of damage in a very short space of time. No I wasn’t at mad Aunt Maud’s latest 21st birthday celebration – I’d decided to give that party a miss on account of it being held at the naturist park and my bikini line being more gorillian than Brazilian (that and not having a thing to wear) – No, I was at home facing the demon whose name is.