.. His fingers slipped out of her with a wet sound. She struggled to turn around and he let her do so.“Look at me, Paul!” she said and sounded far... less stern than she had hoped for. He was at least 20 centimeters taller than she was. She forgot what she had wanted to say. Something sharp and sarcastic. He held two moist fingers to her lips. She looked up at him as she sucked at them. “Do you want me to let you go, Marlies? He asked and loosened the grip around her wrists. She said nothing, his. Every weekend she stays with me usually, so every week, I fuck the shit out of her. Reshma loves hardcore sex. So he said if we can seduce her we can bang her for 2 days.So it was decided that this Saturday is going to be the day. During the weekdays, I purposely didn’t fuck her. I tempted her so many times. Sometimes I finger her in my car, make her suck my dick, pressing her boobs. She was becoming too horny. I told her to have real fun in the weekend.Even she started to finger herself as she. Two days later I again had a mail from the same sender telling me how much fun the party was blah blah with random pics of people fucking. I got similar mails for the next two days.Few days later, I discussed this matter with Mayank and too my surprise even Mayank was receiving such mails. I realized that Sukeerti overheard us and surprisingly she too was receiving such mail infact all 7 of us had received those mails. “Chudwanewali” became the hot topic among us and these was an obvious change. Your wife was killed in a traffic accident this afternoon."Steve stood completely still, not breathing, stunned into silence."She was hit by another driver in a truck at an intersection and killed instantly," he continued. "I'm sure she didn't suffer sir." Where is she, where can I see her?" he asked in a dazed voice."Sir, she's at the morgue. If you go there, they will ask you to identify her. Can you manage that sir, or would you like someone else? Her family, her doctor, or a family friend?".