"What happened my two lovely wives?" he asked smilingly.Both lifted the pallus of their saries, and Manavi said, "dear, you see, what happened to us. ...e both have never experienced these types of unusual things before although we both were pregnant in past and had babies." She indicated their blouses.Montu Kumar noticed that there were deep, dark, and rounded wet patches in the parts of their blouses, near the holds of nipples.He laughed, and said, "You need not worry. This is quite normal.. Eric placed long slow kisses on the insides of my thighs as I gradually regained sight and a sense of self. I was limp and fevered in his hands. He rolled away and stood. I watched as he unbuttoned the last few buttons of his jeans, peeling the tight denim down his muscular thighs. Removing his boots, jeans, and boxer briefs in one smooth motion, he stood, looking down at me. He stood proudly, his cock jutting out in front of him, and let me look my fill. I let my eyes drink in the sight of. I had come so quickly that my absence did not go noticed. I trained my eyes on the TV, trying to appear calm, cool and collected. After a few minutes, my cell phone buzzed with a text message, from my wife.Where are my panties?Without turning to see her, I replied:In the bathroom, soaked with my cum.I pressed send and waited for the reply. I continued to watch the race trying to get my wife to think she was no longer pulling my chain, figuratively speaking. I eagerly awaited her reply to see. Returning to the opened carton, I removed my next item, holding it up so that I could inspect it with the required amount of appreciation. It was an expensive, exquisitely made white suspender belt made of elasticized cotton and finished with beautifully brocaded lace and silk.I clipped the suspender belt around my waist, savoring the sensation of the suspender straps caressing my upper thighs. Again returning to the carton, I took out the next items, which consisted of a pair of white, fully.