Both black men slid out of her gaping cunt. Ana slipped down onto her knees on the floor; she looked awestruck by the orgasm she had. I thought those ...bastards were done with my wife; but I was wrong.Bernard went to the door and made the security guards to come in.Both black men smiled to me and started stripping off their clothes.One of them told me not to worry: my loving little wife would not get pregnant, because they just fucked married white bitches in the ass.I gasped when I saw their. ”And Cait spun around and said “Oh my god! You're crazy!! You're...”“I didn't mean it!!” the woman screamed back and I whispered “Cait, let's just go” and then she quietly said “No, please don't go. I didn't mean it. I don't want you to fuck me.” And I grabbed Cait's arm and pulled her towards the door and the woman said “You have to force me”.And I pulled harder on Cait's arm and I said “Cait, come on” and she looked at me and I could see it in her eyes, that look she sometimes gets when she's. Mehta ki biwi ke saath ek party mei flirt kar rahe the. (Why blame me? You’re useless. I heard from your office that you are courting Mrs. Mehta)Hubby: accha? (Really?)Anjali: ha (yes)Hubby: toh maina bahut accha kiya…aura aage bhi aisa hii karunga. Aur tum kya gul khilati ho? Poora din ghar me baithi rahti ho? Sidhe sidhe kahti kyu nahi kahti ki tum driver aur hamare padosi ko ghoorti rahti ho. (then I have done very good. I will continue it! And what do you do all day at home? I know you are. I owed him a huge debt of gratitude because of what he had done for me. He shook his head and said I owed him nothing that he had only given me the names. It had been me that done the hard graft. I held up my glass and said thank you, anyway. He grinned and clinked his glass against mine. It seemed incredible, but we had finished our bottle already. I looked at the time and we had been talking for well over an hour. Marcus asked if we should share another bottle and I shook my head, maybe a.