The next thing I know, I was in a taxi on my way too Preeti’s house. I reached Preeti’s house and called her asking if she could request her house...’s security to open the doors.After 5 minutes, the doors opened and I was in one of Pune’s best bungalows of all time. Her car which was a Mercedes GLE was parked inside the garage. I was waiting at the front door waiting for her to come outside. When she came out, and I swear to God, my dick went 180 degrees facing the sky.The rich housewife was. Before I could think, he pushed his cock inside me and thrust deeply to his full length. I wanted to say something: that this was wrong, that I was a married woman, that I wanted to go home, but instead I felt him pull almost all the way out and then slam back into me as deep as he could go. I exploded with desire and wanted it to continue. I grabbed handfuls of the bed sheets and held on tight as he penetrated me. He pulled out and thrust back in hard, over and over and over. Someone, other. .. again and again... unaware that he was gripping her hair too hard, he burst into a moan as he shot a giant load of white creamy cum in her mouth. She struggled to suck every last drop before swallowing. He held her head down, keeping his now twitching cock in her mouth safely and took his wife back off "Mute" and finished up with their conversation.He let go of her hair without a word as he looked at his watch, instructing her to get dressed. "The job is yours pending 6 week trial basis". . At6:30 my bedside phone rang and a familiar female voiceordered, “Open your door!” I did and Brenda slipped in and dropped her robe.“Adrian got his watching thrill last night and now Iwant some private time with you.” We showered and I surprised her by heading for the Y.She was still reddened and puffy so I figured that theyhad fucked a lot after I left but I didn’t care. Sheasked me to be gentle as her cunt was understandablytender. The taste of the combined.