My knees almost gave way, as I looked around, suddenly there were a sea of faces all staring at me, as my blouse and half-cut brassiere were laid atop...the curtained rail, at last I was almost nude in a sex shop with a lot of men staring at my nude shoulders.'Jesus Marc, I'm going to wet myself', I mumbled, he just smiled.I removed my short black skirt and panties and laid them beside the other two items, as Marc's hand fell from my nipple to my wet cunt, and started to finger me as I stood. The flight landed and I went out of the airport like a normal passenger while she was coming from other way, we both took a taxi and went to the hotel where I had already booked a suit for myself, we decided that since it is a suit we both can stay together one will sleep in bedroom and another in the guest room, we went to the hotel checked-in and went to the room, being a gentlemen I took the small room and allowed her to the main room, I refreshed myself and was sitting in the room watching. How the ritual is supposed to work is in the middle of the circle you put either a picture or a piece of hair in it and you light the candles and when the candles are done burning it happens. At first I didn't believe this so I put her picture that i had gotten from her at graduation. I fell asleep while the candles burned and the next thing I knew I woke up in another persons room. First thing I did was get naked and I started touching my self, First my chest, They weren't big but. Standing out where I could see her clearly from the tub, my wife began to dance to the song that came on. She moved her body slowly and sensuously, sliding her hands over her body and caressing herself through the dress. Her left hand cupped and fondled her left breast, her right slid down and lifted her skirt. Jenny wore thigh-high stockings again but this time she had a black silk thong on. Swaying her hips gently to the music, my wife gently rubbed herself through the silk. The sight of.