So how it actually happened here it goes i was chilling out with my buddies in my area when Shabana passed and i glanced at her, a friend of mine Adna...n had a friend Imran, who was a painter by profession not the M. F. Hussain types but the normal walls painting dude. He saw me glancing at Shabana so he asked “bhai kisko jhadrele pehchante kya usko” (bro whom r u looking at do u know her) i said “haa bhantaai apne yahaan kaam karti hai” (yes dude she works at my place) den he said “bhai yeh toh. ” Jim laughed as he moved closer to my wife.He stuck his cock in her pussy to gather the juices there then withdrew it, a moment later Jim was pressing his cock to Brenda’s small puckered anus. As he applied pressure Brenda hung her head between her shoulders and gave a small groan of pain, then she yelped and I saw Jim’s cock surging all the way into her back passage. There was nothing gentle about the way Jim fucked her arse, his thrusts were fast and almost drove her to the floor with their. We sat around the living room after dinner, and my wife went and got into something more comfortable (cliché). She was hot with the thought of fucking Harv again. I was hot with the thought of watching her get fucked and was anxious to see his cock hard. I had seen him many times in the shower, soft, and wanted to see how big it actually got.She sat on the couch with him and started to snuggle up and rub his thigh. He seemed really nervous with me sitting there so I went to the kitchen and took. After a bit, one of her hand ended up on my thigh. Hmmm, again.I’d learned that she’d been married only two years but had a husband who worked out-or-town jobs about half the time, sometimes as long as two weeks straight. It was the middle of one of those now, she complained.“How does a young wife like you manage that? You must get lonely.” I led with.She took it and ran, “I get more horny than lonely.”“Oh? So what do you do about that?”Moving her hand to my crotch she replied sweetly, “I find.