Hamara ghar bahut close hai ek duje k, mami sayad kabhi mere bare me ye socha na hoga pr attraction kabhi bhi ho sakta hai. Unki saadi hue 8 saal ho g...ye hai pr unka koi baby nahi hai, sayad kuch problem k karan vo baby concive nahi kar sakti hai, isliye vo auro k babies k sath jjada vakt bitati hai. Mera uke ghar rojana jana hota tha,is karan mai unki nazar me kafi sarif aur achcha ladka tha. Mere mama majdoor kism k aadmi hai, dekhne me kuch khas nahi hai.Kabhi kabhi bahut jalan hoti hai ki. I'm the owner." We talked for a while, he made suggestions about appetizers, and I actually ordered some skewers of chicken skin that he recommended. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Amanda come out of the ladies room and head back for our table. Before she got there, a tall thin woman, with a world class butt, intercepted her. They spoke for a few minutes and I saw Amanda taste something the woman had been concocting. Amanda nodded her head and spoke to the woman for a while. I found myself. I watched as she slid down that enormous pole, moaning loud with pleasure. She screamed as his cock disappeared inside of her. My insides exploded and I began to fill Kelly's mouth with blast after blast of jism while watching my wife being fucked by another man. When I could move again, Kelly lay on the grass beside Paul and Anna. Anna lay on her back, Paul above her slamming that huge piece of man meat over and over into her sopping cunt. She screammed "Fuck me. Fuck me," over and over again,. I can’t help the irritation that flows through me as I read the message. A sniveling little worm of a man, but a boss is a boss. And unfortunately, that’s the job.I turn my attention back to my own drink when I feel his eyes on me. Like a warm blanket on a cold December morning he surrounds me. I feel the butterflies that I guess all women feel when a handsome man approaches them. He’s not the first and certainly won’t be the last. Mostly I politely engage them for a minute, or so before.