’ ‘Tell me, do you think Mrs. Helmsley shot her father?’ Greta hesitated. ‘I don’t know. I really don’t know. Mrs. Helmsley has always bee... so wonderful to me, such a nice lady. I couldn’t imagine her doing something like that. But, she has not been herself these past few days. I am so worried for her…’ I finished my drink and dropped the glass on the table. Greta eyes my glass. ‘Can you get you anything while you wait? Another drink, perhaps?’ I gazed at her. It was difficult to concentrate,. The door closed and he touched her face, his hand following down her neck and lightly touching her breasts through her clothing. Her breath came quicker and she unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her large breasts for him to see. He cupped one, then the other with one hand, letting the other hand go further down Catherine’s body to her wet crotch. She stroked his chest lightly, then saw her hand reach for the bulge that had appeared in his pants. She removed the rest of her clothes and. I had only been away perhaps twenty minutes max, but when I opened the door I discovered that there was a new guy thrusting between the legs of my sister. I stared for a few minutes, not knowing what to do when I heard Dawns voice from across the room. I opened the door a little more so I could see and there with my own sweet wife with some other guy. I was rooted to the spot, some stranger was invading my own innocent wife and my cock had never been so hard. As I watched he sank onto her and I. Then he slowly drop her on sofa, same sofa she was fucked by another young boy and fondled by him in presence of her husband. She decided to make husband watch her fucking with this boy Mukesh. He told her to turn in doggy pose. She obeyed immediately. Putting both palms firmly on sofa she positioned in doggy pose.Mukesh caressed hips and slit with one hand . With other hand he undressed himself. Then he held her back tightly and moved cock tip along length of slit from asshole to clit. He did.