It was Sam and Pooja. Now it all makes sense the bitch was back with Sam again, so she neglected me. I still had the key she gave me, so I decided to ...visit her in her apartment.To my surprise, it worked. As I slowly opened the door, the loud moaning was heard. The bedroom was open. When I peeked inside, Sam was fucking Pooja’s ass. He was fucking her so hard. By seeing the bitch moaning, even my cock got hard. I didn’t know what to do.I just went and stood in front of them both were shocked.. What a contrast, I thought, to the rather proper and severe woman I had first seen in the choir at church sitting next to my wife, an appearance that led me to ask Susie who that old battle-axe was. Maria made me pay for that remark the first time I stayed the night at their house by coming into my bedroom in the morning, pulling back the covers, and dropping a very cold hot water bottle onto my naked tummy.We wrapped up the meal with coffee and After Eights, and in my case, a glass of fine. I peek out the window and she pauses for a moment at the stairs then a minute later a knock, the wife answers and brings her inside and shake her hand and she introduces herself as Mitch. The wife asks if she brought more clothes and she say's yes so the wife leads her off and then returns to tell she she is taking a shower and will put on some casual clothes, several moments later the wife goes and checks on her to decide when to put the hot snacks on the oven. I am reading on the couch. ’ Her voice dropped, her face showed a hint of blush. ‘We started petting, and I was tipsy from all that Port. We went further than I’d ever been before. Third base. You know what that means. He was pushing for more but I told him that I would never, not until I was married.’ ‘He took off his fraternity pin and said, ‘This will have to do until we can get a ring but I can’t actually give it to you until the formal pinning ceremony.’ ‘At my school, getting pinned was ‘engaged to be engaged.’.