I had a perfect view of her open pussy. What was even better was, she had a crop in her hand and she was ready to use it on him if he did not lick her...like she liked to be licked. That is what I heard her say to him.I watched as Dave got on his hands and knees. Rebecca leaned back with her pussy over the edge of the bed. I could see her pussy glisten with moisture. I was close enough to hear her breathing increase as Dave's tongue started at the opening to her pussy and lick up to her mound.. I was shocked, she said we have come here to have sex and I don't really care who knows about it.We got to the restaurant very early so went to the bar, luckily in was quirt and we settled at the bar with a drink, soon 2 men came in and also stayed at the bar, they were soon talking to Sue and I was soon being ignored. After a couple of drinks my wife went to the toilet, the first thing either of them had said to me that night was "god your wife is hot would you mind if we fuck her", this was. Holding her down on the sink. With the other she knew what he was doing. She heard it. Every clicking of metal over metal. A sound she had heard thousands of times before, but this time it was loud, very loud. James was unzipping his pants. Slowly, not easy to do with one hand she guessed. Then she heard his pants drop to the floor. "Oh James please!" she cried. "Please don't". He was pushing against her again, and she felt it. It was no longer restrained by his clothing. It was pushing into. I had developed a fantasy of fucking him someday.But I didn’t know that my fantasy was soon going to become a reality!On monday morning, after a week, Mayank had went off for work, Samarth had left for College, I went to the society gate with Shilpa to drop her off to the school bus,I was wearing a red saree, there he was, leaning against a wall, smoking a cigarette. He saw us and wished us “Good morning madam ji, aur choti madam ji” with a smile, my daughter said “Good morning” and hurried.