My wife asked me shall we drink!, I said, “I wanna fuck you full night today in many type. Be in this dress, Let us talk for sometime”. She agreed... My wife had no doubt about my plan. We were talking till 12.30 about her flirting and that waiter. I came to know that she s so much interested in him.I asked her how his penis would look, she said “must look hot and big”,I asked “Do you wanna see that”, “Chi” she said and changed the topic.Around 12.30, I got a message from the person “I will reach. Some worried that being so close to the enemy the town might be visited or raised by the enemy.Finally, a constable, asked Keal who he was and where he was from. Keal slowly answered, he was from across the sea and that he and his ladies had bartered for passage on a ship a short time ago and have been wandering from town to town. He was a storyteller, and the ladies took care of him, sometimes working a tavern as extra help when he told stories, due to the increase in costumers listening to. He put his hand on her knee and seeing that she didn’t protest he started to slide his hand up towards the top of her stocking. The bulge in his trousers seemed to jerk as his fingers encountered the soft warm silky flesh of Janet’s inner thigh.Janet arched her back and slightly parted her legs, taking this as an invitation John continued up her thigh under her skirt until he felt her soft, silk panty covered mound. I didn’t know what to do but I tried to concentrate on taking pictures, I may. ”Prudence quivered as she listened to her husband. His words like fireworks in the dark as her soul wept around his buried organ. His organ. His penis. What had he called it? That naughty word that made her toes curl. His cock. His immense cock. She groaned again for a guilty moment of bliss suffused her whole body in white joy. To think that such a disgusting act could bring forth such abundant sweetness was a thing to amaze her. The heat in her loins was of a kind she nigh thought possible..