.. just a nice civil conversation between man and woman. She then began to tell me about her washing machine, saying that it wasn't working properly,...and she asked me if i could come and take a look... I'm used to random pleas for help like this, I quite handy if I say so myself. So, not even thinking about it, I said yes, and we both left in her car to her house. I walk in a fiddled with the washing machine... turned out it wasn't broken at all. I was on my knees emptying out the dishes. As I putsome on my hands he came very close and watched. With mywife bending over and sobbing, I rubbed the cream intoher buttocks, deliberately opening them so he could seeher vagina and anus. He smiled. Then unable to resist hegrabbed one of my wife’s hanging breasts and squeezedit. “Very firm” he said, and then added: “Now for yourcaning. You will count the strokes”. He picked up a thincane from the side of his desk and instructed me to holdmy wife’s hands. I quickly felt an enormous rush of adrenalin shoot through my body. My thong panties were now wrapped around my knees as Alex pulled out his cock out of his pants. He pushed it right up against my pussy and slid it into me. He now had me very horny as I slightly bent over as I held onto a clothes rack. I had hoped no one would see us as there were several women walking throughout the store. Alex’s cock slid in and out of me with ease as I was extremely wet. I couldn’t believe what we were. She told that she was newly married a year ago.But her husband doesn’t stay with her and is mostly abroad. So she shifted to Kota so that she could teach students and pass her time. She also told that as the days passed she felt like her husband is cheating on her. His phone is most of the time busy or switched off.She told she had a boyfriend before her marriage. She had quality time with him but not with her husband. She emotionally exclaimed she was deprived of sex and love. I asked if we.