I could not believe that in a domestic fight my husband was stripped me.”give my saree back” I said snatching at it.But Raj isntead reached and pu... his hand on my blouse. In a minute I felt the fabric giving as he tore a blouse cup. I was shaking with anger but his touch to my naked skin suddenly changed the sensation. I felt an voluntary fullness in my heavy breasts and my nipples poking at my bra.I slapped Raj with the back of my hand and said: Bastard” He too responded by taking me by hair. We told them where out apartment was and they said they would slip off back to their place get changed and collect a couple of things.Back on our terrace Sarah sorted out the bottles, placing them next to the tub in an ice bucket and glasses then jumped in the tub. Nina and May arrived dressed in robes and May had a shoulder bag, which I assumed were clothes for later which she dumped on a chair and I showed them through to the terrace.I started to pour some glasses of drink and the two girls. “Very true. I’m very much a proud father these days,” I smiled at them, “as you are no doubt proud mommies.”“Very much so,” Ninve assured me with a kiss to my neck, while Sandra pressed her head against my chest and listened to my heartbeat.One thing was sure. No matter how many lovers, wives, husbands, friends with benefits, etc. I had, my Assyrian princesses could never get lost in the crowd. They had been with me from the beginning, the first women to permanently share me, and I never forgot. "Linda my love you please me when you admit what you need and you are honest. As Linda continues to nurse on your cock you ask her, "What about your husband David's cock?" You again pull her mouth off you. She maintains eyes contact with me as you told her and she smiles and says, "I love my husband." You pull her head back by her hair making her very uncomfortable demanding, "That wasn’t the question my love?" Her eyes divert from mine to yours, then back to mine with a sad sort of I have.