‘Believe me darling, I’d not do the dirty on you. You know that.’ ‘Ralph, don’t be a pathetic lying swine. The bitch’s clothes are folded ...neatly on the dressing table chair and you’ve thrown four condoms on the floor.’ ‘What?’ ‘Get out of this house within the hour Ralph, and take her with you. You and I are finished. Our marriage is over.’ Laurel returned and hour later to find the coward had disappeared like the cur he was. Laurel felt dejected, knowing her orderly life was in tatters. She. She never said a word, she just pulled me down on top of her.I was trembling like a leaf and holding myself up on straight arms. I watched for the first time in my life as my dick touched her hairy pussy and she guided it to the right place still looking at my eyes. I was terrified and excited at the same time. Should I do this, no condom, nothing! Too late, I felt the wet opening of her body and just leaned into her slowly. I watched it slide in her all in one motion until there was just her. She wasn’t wearing pantyhose, but had on skimpy panties. Her legs were accentuated by only 3 inch heels, as she was a little taller than her boss naturally, and had realized it wasn’t good to make the boss look bad. ‘Never out-shine the bride, or the boss’ was what her mother had told her. Taking a seat, Zack had been looking her over, but focused on the conversation. He was insistent on knowing where his wife was. “She is nearby, a short walk. But she is... indisposed presently, doing an. My thoughts began rewinding again. Ragini was sitting on the sofa watching some cookery show on the TV as I settled on another single sofa to enable me have enough glances of my sexy sister. Soon, she began toying with the remote and eventually stopped at one of my favorite sports channels. My eyes widened to see a repeat relay of a tennis match involving Sania Mirza.“I want to play tennis too,” she turned around and said with a smile. “Like Sania Mirza” “Great!” I admired although I felt.