Mom sat me down again and started removing the curlers. "Wow. You're hair really holds a curl. You're going to look so pretty after we get it all comb...ed out and styled a bit. After about 15 minutes of teasing and combing she seemed satisfied that my hair looked nice. Handing me my sandals, she said, "Here honey, put these on and then we'll let you take a look at how pretty you are."After slipping on the dressy sandals I walked over to mirror and stood in silent shock at my reflection. I could. I followed and realised I had come across a circle jerk. 5 or 6 men were in a circle jerking and a number were in the bushes watching. It was weird. No contact just watching. Well I like to be touched so I didn't join the circle but stayed hidden in the bushes and unzipped. I also unbuttoned my shirt and surreptitiously stroked my cold and lust hardened nipple under my shirt.I thought I was hidden but a man detached himself from some shadowy bushes and walked towards me. He was short. Older. This was a mistake. I thought this is what I wanted. I thought this would fill our relationship somehow. I was wrong. You like this too much. I should have known. Tonight, you showed your true self. You’re just a whore.”Okay. Maybe I should have taken the high road and tried to defuse what was happening. Maybe I should have just agreed with him that we could stop. But … damnit … a whore? I lost it and with it my marriage.“You whiny bastard!” How could I hurt him? That was really all that. Woh bhi mera sath dene lagi. Woh meri godh main baith gayi. Hum ek dusre ko kiss karne lage, aur hontho main honth dal ke choosne lage. Maine unki lower aur shirt utar di. Unhone black bra panty pahni thi jo unpe ek dum fit thi aur suit kar rhi thi.Main unke bra ke upar se unke boobs masal raha tha aur woh moan kar rahi thi. Unhone mere kapde utar diye aur main bhi underwear main aa gaya. Hum dono ek dusre ko kiss kar rahe the.Maine unki bra utar di aur unke boobs se khelne laga aur choosne.