My C cup breasts looked perfect, I glance up at the TV she's now sucking on her breasts. Both of them are amazing looking the one who is slowly moanin... as her breasts get sucked has long dark brown curly hair and beautiful breasts while her lover has long straight blonde hair. I slowly settle down and begin to rub my breasts slowly removing my corset, imagining their lips sucking my nipples as they get harder under the feel of my fingers. I rub my breasts pouring the oil all over them. But as I just looked at the girls thinking what they could be thinking. I saw my wife and the rest talking to a very hot stripper. One was talking something very closely and rest three started feeling the stripper on every part. The girls went crazy and my wife started kissing the stripper, I saw them handing the stripper 200$ and saw them moving In. The guys were gone as I looked around saw them going to private room separately, Deepika entered the room her husband went In, my wife didn’t. "Friday at seven," I said and left for work.The week seemed endless, but finally Friday came. I arrived in a taxi at her house in a small village just outside of town on the dot of seven, dressed in my Sunday best and armed with a huge bunch of red roses. Irene was ready - quite a feat when having to handle three small children - and dressed to the nines herself. She was deeply touched by the roses which she put in a vase. I heard her give a few last minute instructions to the babysitter and. But here's the deal: you have to act just as if I were in a bathrobe, all right?" She saw the question in his eyes. "I mean .. okay, you can look all you want. But no touching or anything, okay?" She was a little nervous now at how things were going and didn't want to commit herself to anything.Jim smiled and nodded. "Okay, it's a deal! I enjoy the view, we have a couple more drinks, no problem!"Nodding, Anna smiled at the big man and walked past him out of the bathroom and down the hall.