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My wife & I had been married only for seven weeks. And one day we decided to go to a party.
When we came in a huge black man came to us & kissed my wife right on the lips. My wife was twenty five & he was a bit older than she was. He had a few tattoos.

They started communicate staying right in front of me. They both ignored me. He asked her if she was a pleased wife & she giving a glance to me said that she was married. After a few minutes he invited her to a dance. On the dance floor they were like lovers – they looked to each other, charted & received closer & closer to each other. Then they kissed openly & passionately. His hands drove on all her body. I was shocked because I saw them & they both knew it.
The hostess came to me & said that David & my wife were lovers until they had to part friends.

They danced there & after a half an hour they went to the bedroom without a door where he fucked my wife three of four times while I had to sit in the bar.

Her voice was audible to everyone in this house. She screamed having pleasant with his African lover. It was horrible because all bitches & guys there looked at me & smiled.

She came out in a three hours. She smiled. Her make-up was ruined & on her cloth everyone can see marks of complex sex. There were a few love bites on her neck & breasts.

She charted to a few people & left me humiliated in front of other guests. The hostess said that David was a very huge bustard & he couldn’t to loose a chance to fuck someone’s wife.
She came home only at the next day afternoon

Ann continued to come to home with bites on her neck. He fucked my wife rapidly. Every day she went to his flat in Northwood Hills or to the Wine Bar. When he had to go to Largos he suggested her having pleasant with his cousin.
I can tell you more if you’d like.