It was going to be gross and not pleasant.“She’s a looker. What a body. She smells like flowers. I bet her pussy tastes great too.”“Her pus...y tastes so sweet. When you play with her ass, she comes like a racehorse. The dirtier you talk to her, the more she comes. She’s a real whore. A dirty disgusting slut who fucks anybody in lieu of her rent. A real keeper!”“Go undress Mary! Her pussy needs attention! You’ll make her come slut!”Mary stood up and I walked in front of her to undress. Raj: aree darta kyu hai didi soo rahi hai I kept mum and pretended to be in deep sleep. I was sleeping with my knees folded towards my stomach so that a gap was created between my thies and my skirt then again I overheard Raj Raj: to mai try karu?Aryan: mujhe nahi pata tu hi samajhna agar uth gai to Raj aree kuch nahi hoga. I was getting excited on listening to their talks it was making me hot from inside pata nahi ye log aisa kya karne wale hai mere sath kuch to karne wale hai hi mujhe to soch. The more I thought about what I did, the more I was sick with myself. I was mad at myself, I was furious with myself for falling for that man's trick to get me on my knees in front of him. He tricked me into holding his lovely hard big, sweet thick long cock. I hated myself for even thinking of his cock like that. I love my husband and this was just sick, it was a huge mistake.I know that I never would have cheated on Peter. I mean masturbating with a fantasy of two men was one thing, but doing. Damn! why wasn't she at home where she had an extensive wardrobe but then it dawned on her - if was actually a good thing as having less clothes to choose from meant less time was used from the two hours that were ticking away. It was now one minute past nine.She picked up a purple bra and French knicker set and put them on. Standing in front of the mirror she turned left and right looking at her profile and moved on knowing that a man would like what he saw.. She picked up a short black and.