My wife and she connected on a personal level talking about various things. Over time, I came to know through my wife that Amala was getting beaten an...d abused by her drunkard husband almost every day. Her husband had another mistress and soon left her all alone with the kids. We felt sorry for her but somehow she expressed content that she was finally relieved of all the beatings and abuse. We promised to take care of her kid’s future by sponsoring their education. She was extremely grateful to. I had to think for a minute, but Isidora took the pause as an admission."Did you see her naked?" Lightning bolts were shooting from Isidora's eyes."Look, maybe I saw her naked, but nothing happened. We just had to work closely together." How could you do this?" Isidora screamed. "If you love me, how could you be with another woman?"Isidora threw back her chair from the breakfast table and dashed into our bedroom, slamming the door behind her. I looked at my grandmother who had witnessed the. Watching her like that, it took all my strength and willpower not to come inside her, and I had to stop fucking her and keep still as her entire body shook. And then, when her orgasm subsided and her body relaxed, she pulled away from me, sat up, gripped my cock as I stood up in front of her and started jerking me off fast.It only took a few seconds for me to come, and when I shot my load she caught it in her hands, keeping it from hitting her face or her blouse. I watched as my sperm ran down. Then the door was being opened carefully. The hinges emitted a single small squeak. Jack's head came into view as he looked in."Come on," Taylor whispered from her bed, as she gestured to Jack.In he came, closing the door just as quietly as he had opened it. He walked to Taylor's bed and stood next to it, looking down at her. After a few seconds he sat down on the edge."What are we gonna do?" Jack asked as quietly as he could."Whaddya wanna do?" Taylor replied just as quietly."I'm not really.