Her pegnoir was open, revealing creamy thighs and blue-opaqued tummy and pussy. I placed one hand on her lower abdomen, leaned down, kissed her, and s...ipped my hand into the waistband ofher panties. Her pussy is delighfully covered in hair. As I pulled on the waist band, I noted a mix of auburn and greying hair. Having reached low on her pussy lips, I retracted my hand and brought it to my nose. She smelled great! I then offered my fingers to her mouth and nose. She slowly sucked my middle. Her last resistance began to fall when I started kneading her breast over her jacket!I shifted my attention to the left side of her neck and my hands started kneading her breast over her jacket. I synchronized my kiss and kneading her breast to increase the heat of the moment. My wife was losing control and was pushing her head in a way to stop me from kissing. Her hands were trying to hold my hands away from her breast.But, soon, my wife was totally in my control and I slowly started to remove. Their eyes returned to the head of the table, Mr Tannard had not yet arrived but his place had been set. Much worse was the razor 'strop', which lay on the table in front of his chair. Victoria of course was completely ignorant of its significance but the others knew that before dinner was served Mr Tannard would be using it across the backside of one of them. The feeling of terror around the table was palpable, the thick leather of the 'strop' delivered the most painful, and the most. Clive unbuttoned my shirt, undoing them one my one as me and Rodger kissed then we stooped kissing just as Clive was taking off my shirt and threw it on the floor, me and Clive kissed again while Rodger unlaced my shorts and began to pull them down, i lifted my legs up so he could pull them off, i was now completely naked which i didn't think was fair so i tugged at Clives belt, they got the message and soon they stripped and had their big cocks out.Clive went back on his knees and carried on.