Knowing that he was still here and she was still being used like a dirty whore by him got me real horny. I wanted to watch the action. I started up th... stairs undoing my shirt. As I got to the stairs I got a bit of a shock. There was a huge black guy coming out of the bathroom and stroking his cock back to hardness. He greeted me: "I am Alphonse, you must be the cuck hubby of that naughty slut…”I went into the bedroom. My sexy wife was in black stockings, suspender belt and high heels, bent. Ab kavita ne mujhse aakar bola ki wo aaj raat boss ko khus karne jaa rahi hai. Ab unka promotion ho jayega. Maine kaha ye kya thik hai.kavita waha se baathroom me gayi jaha se kuchh der ke baad kavita bra aur panty pahan ke baahar ayi aur boss ke pass chali gayi. Maine dekha ki kavita jab boss ke pass gayi to boss ne muskurate huye kavita ke chud ke upar apna hath ferte huye puchha ki ‘ ye to bilkul hi tight hai’ to kavita ne jabab diya ‘ ha ab tak ye kuwari hai’. Ab kavita bed par jane ke baad. I used two hands to get my drink to my mouth. She turned slowly, smiled, gave me a big lascivious wink and strutted like a runway model back toward me. My head pounded and my cock throbbed. She stopped right in front of me. Because she was shorter and I taller, in her heels her breasts were eye-level. With a shrug over her shoulders, she lowered one cup of her bra and her dark nipple was hard. She leaned in and I grabbed her thick tit and teased it with my tongue. My free hand slipped between. Since she pretended she'd had too much to drink, there wasn't much to be said beyond the usual, "I've never done this kind of thing before." He knew what they were going for and didn't press for conversation during the drive. Talk wasn't what he wanted from her anyway.He never did ask her if she had a husband or kids. It wasn't something he really wanted to know anyway. He did glance around the living room as they walked into the kitchen, but he failed to notice any of the family pictures on.