My wife’s friend fucked my wife in front of me

I was now contemplating suicide. I had a beautiful young wife, but I couldn’t satisfy her. One day, Sanjana asked for 10,000 rupees, saying she needed to go shopping. I gave her my ATM card. That night, at 10 pm, she returned home.

“Sanjana, where were you?” I asked.

“I went shopping, as I told you,” she replied.

“But you left at 10 am! Where were you for so long?” I questioned.

“It’s none of your business!” she snapped and went inside to change her clothes.

Over the next month, Sanjana started going out frequently, spending thousands of rupees each time. She had spent a total of 60,000 rupees by then. My heart sank. I was devastated. I had been thinking about suicide before, but now I felt utterly defeated. I suspected something was wrong with Sanjana.

One day, she went to the bathroom and talked on her phone for hours. Driven by suspicion, I secretly checked her call history.

“Hello darling! How are you? Tell me more about your husband. When will you finally sleep with me again? Your husband’s penis has been craving my pussy for ages!” a man’s voice boomed from the phone.