I found that we had no other option tan accept my faith as a whore for that stranger.Victor finally arranged everything. I wanted he could be present ...here to witness how her loving wife was used as a fuck doll and ravaged by a perfect stranger; but it was no possible, according the instructions the man sent back.I was supposed to be at the indicated address by midnight, wearing nothing but a long coat, nylon hose and high heels. I rebelled; it was so ridiculous, not even a street hooker. Then an expanse of bare belly and finally a crop top that hung from her breasts. Her long brown hair was pulled back. I couldn't determine if this was a sleep set or an exercise set, not that it mattered as it showed her body to perfection. She was standing as if in the process of leaving the living room and entering the hallway in which I had seen her before. I was also seeing her through a different window that allowed me to see all of her.I was now standing fully in the middle of my window;. ’ Jasmine laughed. She had known he was looking at Marne’s ass and it didn’t bother her at all, in fact it turned her on a bit. ‘Sometimes I pretend I am fucking her when I am fucking you,’ George blurted. He wondered if she would be pissed off at this, but he didn’t have to worry. Jasmine loved him and one of the reasons they got along so well is they thought alike. ‘Hahaha, I do the same thing, I pretend some hot guy is pounding my pussy instead of you.’ Jasmines laughter was contagious and. I just loved it. I thought that she should be rewarded for being cooperative.I told her,”niharika. My sweetie. Its time to have some fun. Please turn around.”Both of us were still in the bathroom . She was in her bra and panties while I was only in my underwear. I turned her around so that her face would face towards the wall. My erect dick was pointing at her ass. I turned on the shower and water started dripping on both of us.I wrapped my hands around her waist and started kissing her on her.