Madhu’s boobs were flinging up and down as she moved in rhythm with her sister on top of her. “That’s right, my lovely sister, I am fucking your... husband in front of you. No, on top of you,” Preeti moaned over her sister.Ripples of pleasure shuddered her body, taking her to the edge of ecstasy. Ayush squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples while he fucked her from behind. “I wish you were awake to experience this. I am sure you would have loved it!” She continued sucking her breasts and. When I stepped out into the bright afternoon sun, she grabbedmy arm and practically yanked me toward the parking lot."Stop," I said, pulling against her grip. "Kat, the fields are the otherway." A couple of other students, on their way to their cars, gave us anamused look. "Kat, I have to go to tryouts."She didn't stop until we were at the edge of the parking lot. I lookedfrom her to the far side of the expanse of cars. Somewhere on the otherside of that space, a bunch of girls were waiting to. I messaged her “Hi”. She asked who is this. I replied friend of yours. And said you looked beautiful today.She understood that it was me. And replied thank you. I know I’m going on the right way. She said she cannot reply always as she was in home. Her husband was there. I don’t message her for2 days. She messaged me the third day that she had a doubt that I’m married or not. I said I’m married. We don’t talk much about the families.That night I sent her that I miss bet so much. She replied. “Shall I get us some forks?”“Oh, I guess I just assumed that you would have it with your husband as dessert. But I guess that’s silly. He probably already has plans for you guys tonight and will have dessert covered.”I hide the bitterness with a fake smile until the feeling passes. “No, I don’t know what he wanted to do for me tonight, but he had some other plans come up.”“On your birthday?!?” The shock on your face is sweet, giving me some of the ‘it’s not me, it’s him’ feeling I was.