Earlier she had paid the pizza guy while wearing the same outfit. As a tip she had given him a kiss on the cheek, reached over and put his hand on her...pussy. She suggested he come back when he got off work. "Think about it. Think HARD about it," she said very suggestively and let go of his hand. "My husband would love to watch me fuck another man." She was right. We'd never done it, but it's a fantasy of mine (and hers).Buddy, the pizza guy, hadn't come back. I'm pretty sure that when he left. .." he laughs. "Nevermind, come on we have to go!" I stand up as he motions to the dresser, where he had already laid out an elaborate array of clothing for me. My gold and black laced panties and bra, a black garter belt and stockings, my sleeveless amber dress, jewelery, and bright yellow heels. "Come on, babe, hurry up and get dressed." Wow, this must be something spectacular you have planned." I pull my bedtime panties down over my wide hips, past my thighs, down to my ankles, and step out. Aur main wahan gaya to wo sorry boli ki kabhi bhi mujhse dur mat jan aur gussa abhi mat karna isisliye tum jo chao lelo chahiye to izzat bhi lelo. Tab main thoda joke mood main tha aur bola ki thik hai apni izzat hi dedo. To wo boli thik main main tum ko kal phone karke bulaungi tum ajana izzat lene ko. Main socha wo bhi majak kar rahi hai to main reply diya pakka. Wo boli pakka janu aur mujhe ek kiss karke chali gayi. Main bhi wo majak ko bhul gaya lekin wo apni friend Suman ke pass gayi aur. Finally she pulled it out and ‘that’ slammed my dick against my belly I was naked and she waved and dropped my pajamas on the floor, she was biting her lips in the most sexiest of manner, she appreciated my size. She was moving her fingers over my thighs. She moved her thumbs to my balls and felt them in her hands, it was painfully slow but she seemed to enjoy the moment. She then lifted my dick with her thumb and forefinger, I wanted her to stroke it but she was taking her own time, like a.