I moved us to a different part of the bar and had mixed feelings they did not follow. My wife pulled back her strap to the edge of her shoulder and we...ordered another drink. Twice more in the bar she let her strap fall for me as though it was accidental, once just before our drinks waiter returned so that as he brought our drinks, her nipple just popped into view for him. His eyes happily dropped as he openly took advantage of what was being shown to him. The short walk back to our hotel was. She had B size breasts with quarter size circles dark brown in color. That halter just clung to ever curve and shape of her breasts and revealed all. I was in heaven.I started getting a hard just looking at her sweet little tits, she started to notice this and jumped on my back to try and dunk me, all I remember was the softness of her breasts against my back, she seemed to hold me against her for quiet a while. Then she had enough and wanted to lay out on the patio and catch some sun rays,. April’s eyes went wide and her lips quivered. Those eyes had a pleading look in them as she nodded her head. “Oh, yes, sweetheart,” she panted. “Oh, please.” I moved my hips faster, pounding her pussy and pushing her harder against the bed as she held on with her legs. I felt her fingers trace my sides and then up my back and across my shoulders. With a groan I gave her several more hard thrusts. “GA-OOOOH-YEEEEEEEAHA!,” my wife growled with animal fury, digging her nails into my shoulders. The younger cop deftly walked around the elevator to then take a wild swing at me with a long metal security baton, but he missed my head badly, almost overcome by the adrenaline surging wildly in his body. I stepped back away from him, evading two further errant blows, until I was right where I wanted to be, standing just in front of a utility box mounted on the brick wall by an alleyway. The young punk blustered something inane about fixing my clock good, and I just smiled at him and let him.