"Is that you, Matthew? Come to the dining room for some dinner," my dad calls out, stopping me in my tracks.I don't think he knows yet?"I'm not hungry!" I yell back, continuing up the stairs without waiting for his answer.I peel off my dirty clothes in the bathroom, planning to shower and chuck my shirt into the waste bin, with it being beyond saving. Stepping into the shower, I lift my tender face to the lukewarm spray, allowing the water to cleanse my wounds, unflinching despite the sting. Instead, consumed by the pain of losing Justin, my despair releases thickly in tears, with the numbness finally subsiding.Suddenly there's a tap at the door, so I shut off the water, then wrap my towel around my waist before unlocking it. Opening it slightly, I look away, letting my wet fringe fall across my face in an attempt to hide the bruising."Hi, Matt!" Louise says, surprising me with her unexpected visit.Startled, I grab her by the hand and lead her inside my bedroom, forced to explain. She was squeezing her cunt muscles around my cock and while her real expert mouth was doing the same with Rajiv’s cock. This entire going on not for a moment was my Sarita’s tits spared. It was being pinched, kneaded and played all the time. I was fucking with great fervor and my wife had lost count as to how many times she had come. Sumanta drove the vehicle all the time and he missed no shot from the rear view mirror. He had brought out his cock and was shagging while watching Rajiv and me fucking my wife. After some time Rajiv signaled me to exchange places.I brought out my cock and it came out with a plop and Rajiv then turned my wife the other way round. Positioning my wife nicely on the seat he placed his cock on her cunt and it entered without much resistance. While I had now put my cock in Sarita’s mouth, Rajiv was savoring the taste of her cunt to the fullest. Both we were pounding my wife’s holes to the full satisfaction of her. She was going crazy. In this frenzy she was.
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