My response was, :It is up to you sweetheart. Do you want to?"She thought for a minute and said that she thought it would be good for them and erotic ...or us. I told her to go for it then.That night Shane called to say he was coming over without Helen again to play cards. I told Peg he was coming and that it was up to her now, and I would follow her lead. Peg decided to shower before Shane arrived so she would be sweet and clean. Shane arrived soon after she got into the shower, and I explained. I finished my lunch and looked for Mansi, but she wasn't there. I collected the lunch box and dishes and went out. I could not find Mansi anywhere. I took the dirty utensils outside the pump room and began cleaning them.Outside of the pump room, my father had built a small size reservoir; around six feet by five feet and about four feet deep... it looked more like a miniature swimming pool. It was mostly used for storing the water from the pump before directing it to fields by drain lines, but. It’s a wonderful cascade of pleasure and intimacy for me, and I enjoy every second, every sound from her moaning breath, every response from her sexy body, every smell, taste, and sensation on my skin. Then I slide my tongue slow and flat, out of her cunt and lick lovingly up her cunt, drawing a strong pleasurable response as I reach a sensitive area above her opening, and below her clit. Then my tongue finds the nub of her clit, and I use the point of my tongue to swirl around it, over it,. However we hope that it’s indeed so – me and my wife always like when someone is looking at us when we having sex, especially when we don’t know about this. We often fuck at the balcony – it’s great when someone outside can see us fucking. We always try to fuck loudly to pay more attention to us, especially to big clapping ass of my wife and her big saggy tits which bouncing on all sides and hitting each other with fine and sexy sound.The ass of my wife continue to grow, so I believe that soon.