Ich war sprachlos, es machte mich zwar geil aber ich war auch völlig ausgeliefert. Ich konnte nur zusehen wie sehr es meiner Frau gefällt sich zu pr...ostituieren…mir wurde etwas übel und ich musste mich setzen.Ich bekam nur noch teilweise mit wie auch der andere Türke sich grunzend im Mund meiner Frau entleerte. „Das nächste Mal ficken wir dich!“ Lachten sie und unterhielten sich weiter auf Türkisch. „Schön sauberlecken! Beide Schwänze! Los, sonst gibt es Flecken in den Hosen der Kunden, du musst. We were in the same school but in different sections. We were in the same classes too but never talked. Well, we had seen each other, knew each other by names but never talked. Later, we were in the same engineering college too but in different streams.It was in the third year of engineering that we started talking because of a common friend. As soon as we started talking, we became close as we had a lot in common. So we were chatting a lot in a short span of time. We were like friends getting. She was quite a gorgeous lady, and what I could feel and see in the dark, she had at least a 36D breast, nice wide hips and thick sexy lips.She purposefully slid her pallu of her saree for me to enjoy her cleavage, took this as a welcome gesture, put my hands on her big voluptuous boobs and tried to find her nipples. Wow to my surprise she wasn’t wearing a bra, so totally naked under her blouse. I slowly unhooked her blouse and opened her boobs for my pleasure. I squeezed, sucked on her nipples. That was six months ago and sometimes she still wished they were together. At least she wouldn’t be alone during the holidays again. It was almost midnight when she decided to flip on the TV. ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’ was about to begin on one of the cable channels and she always loved to watch it. In her mind, it was the perfect Christmas movie. As the movie played, Julie curled up in a ball on the sofa and pulled an afghan over her. Soon, sleep overtook her as the sounds of the movie became.