“Put your hands behind your head,” I said. My wife laced her fingers behind her head. Lifting up her arms showed her breasts to good effect. I sat...in the chair behind my cute wife. I patted the denim on her soft, pretty butt. Then I unfastened the top of her pants, and pulled them down around her sneaker-clad feet. Now almost all of my wife, including her flower-covered panties and pale thighs, could be seen by the three of us. I rubbed my hands on the side of her body and reached up to touch. She smiles and gives me a hug “With you of course.” I pick her up and carry off to the bed room. Chapter 9 The Queen of the Nile. I carry Vanessa into the bedroom and place her gently on the bed. She is beautiful and all mine for the night. I gently kiss her as she pulls her hair back from her face. No more anger, no more crowd, this is perfect. I lower myself into the bed and she takes off my torn shirt. I gently unfastened her bra and remove her shirt. Her large, supple, breasts emerge and I. She always wears low cut blouses and transparent sarees like chiffon, nylon etc…when she is back home she wore nighty show most of her 42 D boobs. most of her nighty are made out of worn out sarees and a few of them are bought from stores made of linen and thin cotton etc… so no need to tell how transparent those were.One day after watching a porn flick I was shagging as usual in my bed. I noticed through the corner of my eyes that my door is opening very slightly and a pair of eyes are peeping. That's going to determine your starting position for the meet tomorrow night. Now get those asses in gear," Paul said as he walked slowly over to Julie."So, what brings you over here?" Paul asked warmly.Julie felt her snatch flutter again while her nipples poked out and scratched teasingly against her bra."I-I'm looking for my stepdaughter Gloria. Have you seen her?" Julie stammered, trying to calm down as she described the young girl to the coach."Hmmmm," Paul said, scratching the top of his.