But I blame you for being such a damn cheap slut that you let him terminate our marriage and make our child very unhappy. Why Lisette? Why? Was I so b...ad a husband that you had to fuck that damn asshole? You were neither my first nor my best choice but I married you when you needed me and even fell in love with you Lisette. I have been a faithful husband to you until this very moment."She sobbed, "It's not your fault. I never stopped loving you. You are my only real love, but I know you have. I was also enjoying so much that I was making noise and was fucking her like a mad man. Vibrator was making her more horny which I have never seen before. Her nails were scratching my back but I was feeling as someone is rubbing ice.I also inserted one finger with my cock but she felt so much pain and requested to take it back which I did. I pressed both of her boobs very tightly and stroked with full power. Her pussy was torn. Puch puch noise was coming with every stroke. I fucked her. Her father was originally from Spain, and she inherited his raven hair and beautiful hazel eyes. She is petite, around five feet tall. She is a little plump, but her plumpness suits her well. She looks younger than fifty-five. She looks like she’s in her early forties. Ever since she divorced my father twenty years ago, she has never been in a relationship. I feel sorry for her. She should at least have a boyfriend. It’s ironic how she’s always preoccupied with my love life when she doesn’t. Next day jaisa fix hua tha me thik ten baje sayli ji ke ghar pohoch gaya. Sayli ji just naha ke aayi thi. Mere pass aakar unhone mujhe chumna and smootch wagaire suru kar diya. Me samajh gaya ki sayli ji aaj pure josh me he. Me bhi men hu friends. Ek baar agar apna sipahi salaami dene khada ho jata he to fir meri bhi nahi sunta. Fir kya tha, ho gayi suru humari sexleela. Ek round pura chala humara masti me. She looks like she is satisfied. After twenty to thirty minutes of hardwork hum dono.