Alex was certain that her bra was of the finest quality, even if it made her breasts seem less than natural in the way they did not move under her sil... as she walked.He immediately did not like her. There was something artificial about her that just put his hackles up. Monique would have said it was his bullshit meter working overtime and she was probably right. Someone who took that much care with their appearance was hiding something, some imperfection, some character flaw that needed fine. "I don't know. It smells a little fishy" So it does." She says after smelling her finger for herself. I guide her finger back to the wet patch and then take the finger into my mouth."It tastes wonderful" I declare truthfully. "I better lick it up." Hold on!" Harriet rubs her finger in the damp patch and then sucks her own finger."You're right"She says. I am kneeling between Jackie's thighs. Harriet squats down beside the chair. I lick slowly up the front of Jackie's panties, up along the fat. She was wearing a low, loose fitting top and within minutes the men's hands were on her straps and they were being pulled down her arms and down to her waist. She sat there in all her magnificent glory, bare breasted for anyone to see... but not for long, her tits where soon covered by hands and then heads as the men played with and sucked on her lovely tits. I found this to be a wonderful thrill. To see my very own little wife being used by strangers, I had my cock out and was wanking slowly. Four men and three women, from Miami probably all in their 40’s, but don’t ask me any of their names. I learned that some of them were going golfing and had a 10AM tee time this morning. And some were going to the Outlet Malls. I excused myself to go to the rest room and one of the women joined me. Jaye Lynn who seemed to be the oldest and certainly the tallest of the three women confided that she abhorred golf and was a golf widow at home and pretty well had gotten shopping and outlet malls.