I made my way to our bedroom and tore off my work clothes, putting on a t-shirt and shorts as fast as I could.Returning to the living room, Josh was n...w standing on my wife's left side.My wife had her head turned to the side facing me. I watched closely as Josh now applied his oil and lotion covered hands to my wife's lower back. My wife responded with a low moan of approval. I watched on as Josh slid his hands all over my wife's back, sliding from her lower back up to her shoulders, and back. .." Bill said, clearly lacking in experience of this nature. Candice rolled her yes and laughed. "No! Nothing like that. I now need your help now to activate this" Candice said, pushing herself tight to Bill, wrapping her arms around him. The penny was about to drop. He had an inkling in what this 'help' actually was but being a bit nervous and shy, he didn’t really didn’t want to say it. "It's the traditional way to start this off!" Candice said. Bill smiled but remained silent. "Oh come. "Dorothy, please be so kind as to reach under Miss Beverly's crotch. I'm sure that you'll find what Miss Veronica needs. Get up please ladies and Miss Beverly please raise your bottom."As we obeyed this command Dorothy swiftly reached under my new pussy and collected some of my honey-juice from my dripping labia lips. She then rubbed it around Veronica?s pussy and helped to excite her clitty. Veronica?s pussy soon became wet enough for her feminine requirements and Dorothy indicated this. While returning in the evening, I asked her if there’s any problem. She started to cry and leaned on my shoulder. I didn’t know how to console her. So we got down the bus in Jayanagar south end.A line of the park starts from there. I took her to the park and sat there for some time. I asked about her husband. She told me that he is in their native. I asked why she was sad. She again started crying. I told her I can’t understand if she cries and doesn’t tell anything.She was wearing a saree that.