I have always fantasized of my wife pleasing another man until it really happened one day.Last year in June we decided to have a second honeymoon trip...to Shimla, a hill station. When we arrived there it was really cold and chilly, a perfect weather for making love. We checked in a hotel, and spent 3 days almost in bed, seldom going out for a sightseeing trip. On our fourth day we were having a walk by the main road, when I received a call on my cell phone from one of my friend in Casablanca,. “I’ve been thinking about this all day, my thong was soaking wet by 11, so wet I had to go into the toilet and finger fuck myself.” she said. “One of my colleagues came in while I was doing it and I had to stop myself from calling out while she was there, in case she realised what I was doing, then I had to take off my underwear as it was so wet.” I was licking away while she told me this and renewed my efforts; she was starting to pant now and pushed me away, then ordered me to get undressed.. She turned over and I worked her body especially her thick thighs and globular cheeks while breathing deeply, sporting a huge hard on.She never opened her eyes or gave me any indication that she enjoyed it. When I thought it was enough I stood back and waited worried now that I would explode in my robe. She got out of bed and pointed at her robe. After I fitted it on her she went to the couch and I stood by her waiting with my bulge. You are dismissed for the evening George; I'll ask you. She rolled them in her hand as if they were dice and she were shooting craps. She pulled them down, stretching out his ball-sac and causing Rick to cry out."Take it easy!" he said, his voice high and strange-sounding."Ummmmm!" Anita moaned. "Don't you like it when do that?"She gave his balls a tug to emphasize what she was talking about."Sure!" Rick yelped. "Just don't rip 'em off, okay?" Oh, wouldn't do that! Then you couldn't fuck me anymore!"Rick laughed. "Oh, you little ..."But the rest of.