The palace is as grand as I remember. People marvel at the statues and paintings, but I continue through the large foyer and into the main hall. Every...hing is so familiar and so foreign. It’s almost as if I’ve stepped into a dream.There are dancers moving with grace and poise to the sound of violins and cellos and other string instruments I’ve forgotten the names of. I move along the edge of the room, looking at each couple, but my king isn’t among them.Then, I see him, standing at the buffet. My hand went under her bra and uncovered the same beautiful breast I saw that day in her bathroom. I couldn't resist her hard pointy nipple. It felt good in my mouth. I pulled down her skirt and she stood in front of me wearing only her panties and stockings. She looked so sexy and desirable I sat her on the table in front of me. Her panties came off and I was looking at her love place as if I have never seen one before. Oh Adam!" She said with her soft voice "it has been so long. I am so happy. Soon she flipped over and he started doing her doggie. He was holding her by the waist from behind, her entire body shaking with each thrust. He finally grunted in a wild manner and pumped cum into my sweet wife. He fell apart and Anita rolled to her side.My wife allowed me to spread her legs to see her pussy. It was swollen, stretched, well used and filled with semen.I tried to get my fingers inside of her wet cunt, but Anita made my hand off, saying she was very sore down there…But when Omar. Still I don't know why I didn't stop him as he slid closer and finally I did not realize he touched my bare leg with his warm hand until it was close to my naked thigh which was slightly opened as he stroked so lightly roaming closer to my now leaking mound covered only by my gown and panties. Right there should have been when I flipped out and stopped him but my crotch had spread more with the soft tender pleasure it was longing to feel as no stopping was earged from me while he got down.