...i invited her in and i poured her some wine and we kissed while we sipped on the chilled wine. She looked nervous ,but there was a glimmer in her e...es and could make out that she was probably turned on already.. i took her to my guest room, where i had put on a fresh bed sheet and we sat on the bed and were playing with our fingers and hands... i put on some music and asked her to dance with me. we hugged and i could smell the scent on the back of her neck..i could feel the pressure of her. . now he ordered me and Nandu to move to Chudai room for further chudai. After reaching there he asked me to make one more peg and when I did this he ordered me to becoming GHODI keeping my hand on stool. I obeyed. He then kept the tray of wine on my straighten flat back and starting sipping. “SIR JAB TAK AAP WINE PEETE HAIN KYA MAIN AAPKI IS RANDI SAROJ SE APNA LUND CHUSWA SAKTA HUN” Nandu ne kaha. I was amazed listening this this from my husband Nandu. Now he was also treating me as a whore. ."I estimated him to be slightly older than my 57 years (at that time!), maybe early 60s, quite tall, maybe 6' 2", grey hair, long grey beard, ....and pleasant smile.He waved his hand in a welcoming gesture, offering us access to a small, dark, doorway. We entered. (Which was strange really, as on our ventures abroad I am usually very careful to avoid situations which are out of our/my control).It was small inside, but once my eyes had adjusted to the light, I could see it was quite. She had wiped away her makeup back in the bathroom and now she just looked sad and pathetic. John went to her again. He grabbed her hands. “Don’t worry Mary, we both love you a lot. We wouldn't do anything to hurt you.” Mary knew though that her mom was probably getting fucked this very moment. Mary straightened up and cleared her throat. “Why do people do this to us?” She started crying again and John didn’t have a response. If he’d known why his wife was cheating he might have tried to fix.