Yes, I was on a good screw financially as well. I owned a nice mews cottage in a better part of London outright, and downstairs in the garage could be...found my classic, much cherished and upgraded E-type Jag, parked alongside my company supplied Merc. I'd also built myself up a nice little portfolio of shares and other investments over the years; the dividends from which should take care of my retirement needs very nicely.You see there's an advantage to not getting yourself tied down to one. Hack was unable to answer. He shrugged with embarrassment."You wouldn't mind if she showed us how good she is? You'd be happy for her to give me a blow job?" Adolf fixed Hack with a glare from his fierce blue eyes."A blow job?... You mean now?" Hack stammered.Adolf unzipped his fly and his tumescent cock flopped onto his thigh. "Sure. Now. She is still your wife so I wouldn't have her do it without your say so, Hack. Tell me. You won't object to me publicly fucking your wife's face?Tell him. "But Randy, you're kind of… big." I added sheepishly.Randy laughed and put her a hand on my shoulder. He pulled me to my feet. "Hey, don't worry, man. Rob can go first. I don't mind."I looked at Rob. He appeared about as embarrassed as I felt. "Are… Are you okay with this?" He asked me.I gulped and nodded. "Yeah, man. Its cool." You're fucking amazing, Jim. Really, this is way better than I thought." His hands landed on my shoulders and he spun me around so I was facing away from them. Then he. 10 mins, 15 mins, 20 mins….Finally 25 mins later, there was a knock on the door of his room. He knew it was mansi so he asked her to come in.As she entered, uncle’s jaw dropped as she came wearing saree like he said and like always, was looking damn pretty and hot. She was wearing it little low to expose her waist.Uncle: Oh, dear please come in, oh my god you are looking ravishing. Let me click some pictures. Please give some sexy poses.She did and uncle kept clicking her pics.Her eyes,.