My pulse racing and nerves sending butterflies throughout my stomach, I asked her how long she had been standing there, b/c I "fell asleep" and didn't...hear her come in. She made me feel so embarassed when she said, "Oh, I've been standing here long enough to see you raise your flagpole on your own." She added, "I just want to know what you were thinking about that got you so excited." As I tried to make something up, not knowing if I should tell her the truth that I was fantasizing about her,. I stared licking her blackish nipples and sucked them till they were poking out like a pencil sharpened. I took her boobs together and suck both the nipples at the same time.It was great for a man who had one track sex for most of his life. Then my tongue slid down all the way to her navel. She was quite tall and I had a lot of area to cover. While licking and sucking them my hand removed her sari. My hands went inside her panties and stared feeling her cunt. Surprisingly it was clean shaven. The lube was cold at first, a little flinch from her body as she rotated the plug getting the tip wet all around. Then the breach as she pushed it in.Her ass widened as the tip went in, she took a breath and relaxed as she pushed back against the plug. About halfway she thought. She placed her other hand on the top of the chair back as she thought about her position, pants around her ankles, ass facing the door, enjoying placing a butt plug inside her.She moaned with the thought as the plug. We have told it from his point of view. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did reliving it: Ill relate what happened when my wife granted my fantasy of her as my sex slave for a night. We had arranged to stay for one night at a posh hotel in Sydney for my 35th birthday. I look forward to these special occasions as my wife is usually less inhibited, not having to worry about our young kids wandering in unannounced. On a few occasions, after much begging on my part, she has allowed to me to take.