" I assured her that I wanted to. If I didn't do it now, I probably neverwould. She lay down on the bed and I played with her brassiere encased"tits,"...then fondled my way down her smooth, flat stomach, marveling atthe absence of hair on her body, even under her arms. She told me herwife approved of her dressing and they even exchanged clothes. When Ireached her white satin panties, I encountered a bulge that assured meshe wasn't a generic woman. I fondled her cock and balls gently, whichcaused. Due to Sunday big shops were was closed so she went to a small tailoring shop. Here she was assisted by a middle aged dark man with huge build up he was appearing like a beat. He was amazed to see such a high profile housewife in his shop and after seeing such sexy body his bulge tent came out of his tent, I hide myself n started seeing the scene.To take measurement of my wife breast she turned he put inch tape on her juicy globes and pressed them hard n stated rubbing fingers on her fair back. "You know gentlemen; a good host never disappoints his guests. Why don't you join me?" You stand, but they remain seated. He couldn't possibly be serious is the silent thought in their heads. But you wait and say, "well, if you'd rather not..." and make a move to sit down. They clamber to their feet and you all walk single file across the room.You knock on the door, but there is no answer. You open the door and look around. The room is empty. You cross to the bathroom door, which is slightly. “Shall we do it Sir!” “Are you sure Emma?” “Of course I’m sure Sir. If you want to come in my mouth…” “Oh Emma!” “That’s what I would like Mr Longman. I want you to fuck me from behind and then let me swallow your spunk.” Mr Longman pulled his zipper down urgently as Emma turned round. In a few moments, her panties were around her knees and Mr Longman’s cock, engorged and throbbing entered her pussy. He let out a long sigh of pleasure as he felt his seven inches sink into her hot, wet snatch..