I went into the room and sat on a chair and watched him work for a bit. My legs were exposed as I sat there and he kept glancing at my legs as he work...d. His looks were getting me worked up so I decided I better leave the room to do some chores.I usually change out of my work clothes when I get home but he liked my dress so I kept it on as well as the heels. Bad thoughts were going through my head...I had a couple of glasses of wine to unwind. Before long he called me into the room to show me. “That would be licking,” she said. “That would be Essie and Agnes.” My mind was racing, looking for possible loopholes, and I thought I had found one, but it came with its own problems. I tried it anyway. “What if I licked you around the back?” I ventured. She said nothing but her face registered a complaint on the grounds of decency. “What do you mean? Around the back where?” “Your bottom,” I said, encouraged by the fact that she hadn’t slapped me or stormed out. “That’s not a sexual. Her pussy gave a sudden throb; she was so overcome by her imaginings that she faltered for a moment and nearly fell over in a swoon. It took all her determination to keep her attention on the backs of his legs as she hurried to catch up before the leash tightened. As it turned out he didn’t take her much farther. His steps slowed and then he swerved to the left across the corridor. Focused only on following him, she had no idea where he was headed until the rug beneath her hands, knees. But I was turned on by the scene! I had a raging hardon and I began to stroke it, but stayed out of their line of site.Denise continued to suck David and making comments about how big he was and how she has wanted to see his package for herself since she's heard so much about him. She then pulled David to his feet and helped him out of his clothes! I wanted to break this up, but the whole scene was to erotic, and I was enjoying watching my beautiful wife being a slut. David said to Denise.