He slowly massaged each breast making sure to jiggle themfor his hiding friend. He glanced to the window and grinned atFrank as he rolled Susan’s ni...ples to hardness between his fingers.Frank’s eyes were wide as he watched this proud little wife, whowouldn’t give him the time of day, get her bare tits squeezed by hergrinning husband. “There, doesn’t that feel better,” Lanny whisperedas he pinched and teased each glistening nipple.“You know sweetheart,” he scolded, “you are my wife and when I. Together we stood, stunned, at what lay before us. Mighty tents of striped of dark, rich purple and forest green stood tall with flags whipping from the tops. Smaller booths of similar color apparently were for games. The clang of bullets hitting targets, a canon firing, balloons popping and the splash of water frequently met our ears. The frying oil we scented before was more potent. Sugary sweets, cakes, and other baking foods, fresh fish, meat roasting over fires and candies being spun made. I gladly followed her requests adding a bit more with my fingers while she basked in the glow of my attention.I loved playing with her breasts; my dick grew and faded as the moments flashed by. When I was hard, I used him to rub against her labia as I played with her. Her arousal grew with each new thing I tried. I worked my way down to between her legs, kissing and licking wondering if she'd let me go there. My wife wasn't a big fan of anything oral despite me longing to please her without any. Me:- mami, it’s been almost 10 years, mein apko bhot zyada pasand karta hun, hamesha se. Bhot din se mein ye baat apko bolna chahta that, lekin kabhi himmat nahi hui.Mami:- fir aaj kese himmat hui.Me:- mami, agar aaj nahi bolta, toh shayad kabhi nahi bol pata. I really like you a lot.Mami:- sharaab pee rakhi hai kya, tum jaante bhi ho kisse kya baat kar rhe ho.Me:- haanji jaanta hun, mein apni pyaari mami see baat kar rha hun jinse mein dosti karna chahta hun.Mami:- dosti….?? Kesi dosti…???Me:-.