Rahul saw his wife’s body which another man used.She laid on the bed and spread her legs as Rahul came out from the bathroom with a roll of tissues....“Oh wow, he did you good, huh? Look at the cum oozing out of your cunt,” he said, handing the tissue to his wife.“I’m a bit tired baby, can you clean me down there?” she asked with a cunning smile, and Rahul stood there frozen like a deer.“Uh, sure, baby, anything for you,” he said after a bit of hesitation and sat down on the floor to clean the. The screen flickered once more, it was obviously not the end. The videocontinued showing us arriving back from the store, getting to my car,together, still hand in hand, him one handed pushing the trolley full ofshopping for me. The body language was suggesting one of love between us.In seconds I was standing in front of him, smiling at him, taking myclothes off and giving them to him, until I stood there in a pair of pinkpanties. My brown skin showing off the white tan lines of the bikini. Let’s see,’ she said. ‘I could probably cook you a steak. And maybe a salad. Or perhaps an omelette. Ham and cheese? Mushroom? Something like that? I’m not really a cook — if you see what I mean. Herman is the chef. Marcus is the sous chef. And when we’re really busy, either Lucinda or Darren comes in. But they both live in Hamberly. So, of course, they’re not going to be able to come today.’ ‘Is there anyone else here?’ I asked. The woman shook her head. ‘Just you and me?’ ‘Umm … yes,’ she. One customer came up to the counter and asked me a question about the sale our store was having, I began telling the lady who was pretty good looking about our sale. The customer started flirting with me a little, my wife unzipped my pants letting my erect dick stick out, which she began to slowly roll her tongue around the head of my dick. She then started to slowly suck my dick, at only sucking on the head then finally working her way down to where her mouth was touching my balls as she tried.