The following days I invited the driver often to play with my wife’s tits and he started to suck them too. My wife wanted the gardener to play with ...er tits too so I invited him too and soon both the driver and the gardener played very often openly with my wife tits.This all made me very horny and started slowly to make the cook and the housemaid used to it that I was touching them. First only shoulder or arm and slowly their belly and breast.I think by seeing what was happening with my wife. . I guess," he muttered, not really knowing."As big as it gets," she repeated, as that tormenting fingernail circled the head of his cock like a vulture idly inspecting its prey."So Davy boy... wanna to play with my titties?" she said in a soft undertone.Waiting for his response, she passed the tip of each middle finger quickly over the tip of her tongue like someone about to turn the page of a book.Spellbound, he stared at her, only his eyes moving as they darted from her face to her breasts,. She grabbed the band of his boxer shorts and pulled them down, too, exposing his cock, which was standing at attention. She grabbed it, wrapping her lithe hand around it, moving her hand up and down, and he moaned, and then her mouth descended on the head and she took it in her mouth, wrapping her full pink lips around it, sliding her tongue up and down it, and then taking it fully into her mouth, until it hit the back of her throat. With her free hand she pulled down her shorts and thong at. I feel his fingers skirt along my arm over my wrist. He takes my hand, leading me I, assume, towards his car. Am I really doing this? “Just trust me, Alex. You won’t regret this. I promise.” “I don’t know why… But I do trust you…” I say it in such a soft small voice, it maybe sounds like I have doubts, but I don’t. I trust him. I don’t know how I do, given I don’t even know if I know this man. “I’m glad you trust me. I won’t hurt you. I promise. I won’t make you do anything you’re not.