She would be rubbing her sexy ass up and down his cock while his hands where running up and down her sides, just brushing the sides of her tits at fir...t. My wife would have her eyes closed and smiling. As her ass rubbed, I would see her dress slowly moving up until I could tell that his cock was rubbing her lace covered ass crack. It would make my cock hard. Next thing I would see is him fully cupping her 36D tits right there in pubic. Fuck I would be so horny.The song would end and they would. Along with her sparkling eyes, her spectacular curves were hard to miss. Now, I considered it a very fortunate bonus, as I couldn't picture my life without her in it. "You know I love you, right?" I said softly, caressing her wet skin gently. "Mmmmm hmmm," she nodded, rubbing her cheek against my chest. "I love you, too." When she kissed me again, I felt the stresses of the day melting away in her. I also felt her hand, which had found my semi-hard cock and was stroking it to a full. This continued for a while. Aravind did not care my presence because we were always free among us. Smitha and I moved closer even in front of him. Kissing and fondling was often routine. With Aravind also both of us cuddled him even if he was grown up like a man.I would tell you one or two incidents to show how close and friendly,we were living in all respects.On a Sunday morning we were relaxing in our bed room after break fast. I was on the computer. Arun was reading Sunday Express on the bed. Greg comes running into the room, "Hey Pete, I got it, I got it... three joints of some far-out shit from Bill!!!" Well what are you waiting for, light it up before Bobby comes home. You know how he gets when he's all stoned."As Greg and Peter were getting high, Marsha and Cindy came walking through the front door. "I told you Cindy that it's going to hurt a little bit the first time, but look how much money you made."I know, but don't you think Sam's a bit too old?!?... and what would Alice.