The salesman was now adjusting his tool after seeing my wife in bra. But he could not see the boobs as my wife was facing opposite side. Then my wife ...ried the other blouse and sari and looked in the mirror. This continued for few more sari trials. Then after all that my wife selected 3 saris.She then told the sales man that the saris are good, but the material of the blouse is not so soft. She asked to show few with some good material. The salesman started searching few. While the sales man. Instead of covering up, this one just let the guy run off, and went back to chatting with her friends.I looked over at Tammy. She was in the shallow end of the pool chatting with some of the guys, and I looked over just in time to see Alan swim up behind her and yank the strings on her neck. The top was stretched so tight that it practically sprung off her, and suddenly my wife's tits bounced into view. She squealed and spun around, slapping at Alan. He raised her top over her head, and she. " I remarked with a laugh."You won't be laughing if you are here. Ugh!" My sister grunted. "It's driving me crazy. I can't come!"I turned my attention to her pussy again. The redness was palpable. I could even smell her arousal from where I was standing. If that wasn't enough to tell me that Laura wanted to come, the moist spot on the bed sheet underneath her pussy certainly did."You want me to speed it up?" I asked helpfully."No! Don't! I mustn't come." she pressed herself onto the bed and let. “Oh, Daddy, you scared me,” she says grinning. The light through the window gives her hair and skin a glow and lights up her face to make her more beautiful than ever.“I’m sorry,” Leon says. “Making breakfast I see.” He is trying to break the tension that he at least feels. Maybe she didn’t notice what he did after all.“Just for you,” she says winking. “I’m making pancakes with a fruit topping, just like you like. You have your choice of strawberries or blueberries.”“Can I have both?” he says,.