As I watched I was surprised to see him reach up and pull out a handful of clothes from the rail and throw them on the bed. Surprised not at what he h...d done, but by what he had selected; from here they looked like his wife’s clothes. Intrigued I pulled one leg under myself and watched further as he began routing through her underwear. With a handful of black lace he walked back to the bed. He was now facing me and I could get a good look at his cock. It was by no means hard, but he was. Once I stood in front of it, he gave my nipple one final sharp tweak, bringing tears to my eyes and a gasp from my throat. I felt his rough hands grab each slim lacy side of my panties and jerk them down out of my ass crack. “You won’t be needing these any more” he growled, as he slid them roughly over my already tender ass and let them drop to around my ankles. While they’d hardly covered anything, I still blushed as I accepted I was now fully naked. I was totally on display, totally at his. She was still lying on table covering her face with her hands, she was feeling shy. Then I inserted my hand under her kameez and started rolling over and I removed the kameez from her belly. Her naval was looking sexy. I started licking her naval and cupped her boobs with both of my hands. She started moaning. I understood that she has started enjoying .I started rolling my tongue upwards and reached underneath of her boobs covered with light blue Bra. I started licking her boobs, she was. "She smirked again, and, still sitting on me, pulled her shirt off. To my surprise, she wasn't even wearing a bra. Her perky little tits were right there in front of me. Without hesitation I stuck the left nipple in my mouth. I gently sucked on it as I massaged her other breast. I could hear Heather's soft breathing in my ear, as her light grinding continued. Before I even realized it, she was up and slipping her pants off. As I followed suit, I couldn't help but gasp at Heathers pussy. Her.