My wife and I looked at each other in shock. Marck smiled and said “This the same reaction I get every time with every Indian couple. I have seen pl...nty of tits for my age”. He looked at my eyes and said in a firm and commanding voice “Can you remove the young lady’s top please?” . Without much thought I obeyed and started lifting my wife’s dress. She was wearing a single piece of gown type dress, so it was not possible to remove the top portion alone and hence I removed the full dress. My wife. We were caressing and kissing each other, savoring the sensations of being together. When my hands wandered down towards your hips, I could feel your hard shaft reaching up for my touch. Looking up at you, my eyes filled with desire, I undid your pants, letting them drop to the floor at the same time that I lowered myself to my knees, kneeling in front of you. Pressing my face against you, I exhaled slowly, letting my breath reach your manhood through the thin shorts between. I reached up and. I was on one sofa lying back with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt on and my gf and Susan were on the other sofa.Susan had a short black skirt on with black knee length boots and tights on and a red jumper. She looked great! She had taken her boots off so her and my gf were both curled up on opposite ends of the sofa.Susan was closest to me.My gf had been out all day shopping so after a few glasses of vino she started to nod off. Her friend and myself had a laugh about this but continued watching. The whole way there we were listening to music. The restaurant we made small talk, avoided talking about “us”, and just cracked jokes or whatever. The movie was alright too; I had my hand on her thigh, so in case she didn’t want me too, a hand-on-thigh is something innocent anyway.When we got back home, everyone was sleeping. I asked if she wanted to come in my room and watch a movie or play video games or something. About halfway through the movie, my “other head” was doing ALL the thinking.