Over the last eight months Ive been fucking the wife of a Muslim guy.
He thinks his wife is devoted to him and Islam, but in truth she loves my much larger cock and how we fuck together.
I’ve even fucked her in their home when he’s been praying in their local mosque.
The thing is, I know one hundred per cent, that he’s a closet gay man.
I know this because a young guy I work with has been sucking him off and being fucked by him.
Indeed that’s how I bizarrely met his wife.
My colleague and I were working not too far from their home.
They walked past and as my colleague spoke to his Muslim lover about some so called business, I spoke to and made a pass at his wife.
I basically told her she was beautiful and that id love to have fun with her.
She could easily have told me where to go or informed her husband. So when she didn’t I knew she was horny for sex.
We quickly swapped numbers as my colleague was talking to her husband and a few days later we met up at a quiet car park.
I swear she was utterly craving my cock and we ended up fucking on the back seat of my car. And its been that way each time we meet up.
In a few weeks time he’s going over to his birth land, leaving his wife for nearly a fortnight.
We’ve already planned out when and where we’ll be having sex.
I can’t wait to have her all to myself, not that he hardly fucks her anyway.
