We had gone swimming in both.Lenore’s breasts weren’t that large, but I liked the front view too. I decided to josh with her a little bit, “Not ...ad, but there’s a lot of female competition on this beach.” I pretended to look at some girl nearby with a bikini plus running shoes and white socks, of all things.Lenore looked at me askance for a moment, and then said, “Oh, I see the game you’re playing.”“Me? I’m not playing any games.”She was smiling now, “Oh yes, you are. It’s the make-believe. Alfred came in and talked to me next, "Mr. Barnett has given me the next two days off, sir. He has left the home in your hands," and he left too. I began to explore the downstairs, what a place! I slowly crept up the stairs to check out the second floor and as I opened the first door, there was Melissa, sleeping in only panties, on her bed. I watched those great ass globes for the longest time, then I watched her tits move as she breathed, I pulled out my handcuffs and slipped up to the bed and. I loved posting pictures of my wife. I loved the comments I got from all sorts of people, young and old, and I loved the horny chat sessions that occurred. It was from these chat sessions that the idea originated - wouldn't it be really to hot to meet up with one the guys who I knew had been wanking over pictures of my Mrs. And to not only meet with me, but with the wife as well.So that's how the idea started, during one of the many chats, a guy would be telling me in intimate detail what he. We were chatting about our college days. 20 mins later the person and Mom came out and then reversed his car by greeting me. As his car wasn’t out of the compound Raj pulled Swati near him and smooched her deep to show her the mood of him. It was an embarrassing moment for Swati as it was the early evening hours and infront of me and the visibility of the man if he would have again turned towards our gate. Raj pulled Swati’s back on his chest and began to lift her saree-peticoat to finger her.