“I know this must be rough. You guys seem like a well-matched couple.”“But you said there were other guys.”“On Friday there was a younger-lo...oking guy. He was in good shape and wearing gym clothes. It was just coincidence I saw him. I don’t want to give you the impression I spend my day looking at what other people are up to.”Mike is relieved, “He’s a trainer from the gym. He was giving her tips on using our Bowflex.”“That sounds legit. Have you ever suspected anything before this?”“Never. I. Ohhh he must be hot like me she thought. Why not let him fuck me? Ohhh the thought excited her and she pushed her ass up to assist him in pushing his lund in her virgin choot. She could feel his penis as it thrust towards her virgin choot. It rubbed over the sides of it but slipped sway from the target. Mohini had to push her hand back to guide him to her love slit. The tip of his lund touched the entrance of her choot and Mohini shivered with the touch.“Ohhhhhhh! Chodo muze! Sale mai bhi aab. The least bad thing she could do was to stand quietly with her legs spread and endure the fucking.She understood the fucking and kissing but why did they insist on hurting her breasts? They were freely available for fondling and sucking. Why bite and twist and dig in fingers?She had to endure repeated fuckings until the sky began to get light. The pimp arrived carrying her dress and looked her over. Hair well mussed up; bruises on her cheeks; bruises, scratches and bite marks on her breasts;. I decide on my favourite pair of tracksuit pants and a plain white shirt. I also remember to grab a clean pair of boxers."Where is the bathroom?" I ask, opening a door as I do only to realise that it's a cupboard."Let me show you," you respond, trying to hide your laughter at me.I follow you into the bathroom."So this is how you turn the hot water on," you say while poking your tongue at me."I do know how to turn things on, Hannah; I mean, I seem to be good at it," I respond back, giving you a.