The fun I had was that i could fulfil my hobby of taking nude photos of my wife in different places. On the other hand although she would not admit it...my wife enjoyed taking clothes off with the thrill of someone actually seeing her. Back in the city we were like caged animals.Simi knew I had a fantasy of getting her fucked by someone else while i took her pictures but always played tough and would not give in to this. One sunday afternoon we were both free and fondling each other when i felt. Ann broke the ice and said that thisnight was what she dreamed of for many years and she planned to trulymake Denise HER wife. What ensued was a very long night of continuedpassion, the transition becoming complete for Denise.The next morning arrived all too soon, starting a new phase in theworking career of Denise. As she dressed, she was careful to choose agood first impression outfit for her debut to her new job, and also tocarefully groom her hair and makeup for the same reasons. All the. That was impossible."No," I moaned as she indicated for me to remove my pajama bottoms. "Amber ... come on!" I was sounding more like a 6th grader all the time. It was impossible to get any more red-faced than I was right then, but I did.Mortified, angry, resentful and supremely embarrassed because I knew what was coming next, I slid my pajama bottoms down my legs, stepped out of them and dropped them into her extended hand and covered myself again."Go get in the shower," she commanded. "Now.. Pothuvaaga pengal kuthiyil naaku potal thaan adimai aagi viduvaargal aanal suuthil vaai vaithu nakinaal athai vida adimai aagi viduvaargal endru theriyum.Sexyaaga doggy nilaiyil avalin kuthi suuthai vaithu en naakai vaithu nandraaga naki sappinen. Divya mayanginaal haaaaaaaaaaaa endru munaravum seithaal. Naan vidamal avalin kuthiyil naaku pott en sunniyai eduthu avasaramaaga ulle vida aarambithen.Aval muudaga irunthathaal sikiramaaga ennai ooka anumathithaal, kuthiyil sunniyai porumaiyaga iraka.