She had on a very high skirt and a tube top on. Her heels were at least 2 ? inches high with matching hoes on. Her hair was just a little past shoulde... length and just a bit curly. I looked her up and down. Beautiful. I couldn?t believe her boobs though, not to big, not to small, just right and perky at that. ?Sean and friends?? she said to us flirtatiously. I?m pretty sure we all smiled at her. ?Yes,? we replied in unison as she opened the door. ?Go on in? she said with her arm extended as an. I enquired as to whether that included some bisexual liaisons and was informed yes. The fee was high, but I was assured I would be happy with the service. We exchanged photos so we would recognise each other initially and I booked an upmarket hotel room in the centre of Sydney. We met in the bar of the hotel and I wasn’t disappointed with how either of the two young men looked in the flesh. Even fully clothed I could see that they were fit and well toned just as promised. Both were tall and. I reached out to touch her through her bra, a simple black affair of cotton lycra mix, no support, just two triangular panels that merely sought to cover her tiny teen boobs. I felt her nipples harden against my palm as I squeezed her gently through the soft thin fabric, her hand now flat on my stomach and making it's way down into my open jeans, her fingers sliding under the waist band of my boxers and wrapping around the shaft of my engorged cock. I leant forward and kissed her, gently. My two friends, Bert and Dick got braver with the moan and started to touch her thighs too as high as almost touching her pubic hair. The room was too hot to handle that time because I feel my wife was so horny and she is whore at that moment, that excites me more watching my friends touching my wife. Jerry, Dick and Bert are now caressing not only her thigh but her butt, her breast and her whole body which made my wife so horny. The guys started kissing my wife on her neck, thigh and even.