There were six buttons down the centre of her back. As I said before, this dress was very modest and covered everything. I needed to undo three of the... to get my hand inside.When my hand touched the skin of her back, she quivered, looked up and kissed me again. She was already writhing her bum against my stiffening cock, but she was also circulating deliberately to the left, to get my left hand inside her dress around to the front. It was dark. It was loud. Nobody was paying attention. I cupped. We move over to a booth and sit side by side. The conversation flows. We are hitting it off. You are even laughing at my jokes. You place your hand on my knee as you laugh. I lean towards you as I reach for the wine list and place my hand on your thigh. You do not protest. You are wearing a dress that falls just above your knees. It has ridden up a little as you sat down. I feel the smoothness of your silk encased legs. My hand moves higher.Suddenly, I feel soft skin. You are wearing stockings,. "Hello?" I asked, my breath catching in my throat."Hey babe, whatcha doing? My bro's locked himself in his room, probably chatting up some chick online. I'm bored," Aaron replied, his raspy voice pleasing to hear, although I felt caught redhanded for some reason. "Just browsing the net. Whatcha wanna do tomorrow?" I asked, in a hurry to get off the phone as I heard my phone's text tone squeak. I yawned, trying to sound tired."Wanna go fool around in the forest? I've had a raging woody all day,". He then led Ann into his bedroom and closed the door behind him. I sat there still restrained, and I was now forced to watch him fuck my wife on just a monitor. He had his way with Ann for the next hour or so sending her into several powerful orgasms once again. She acted like a total slut for him, and she cried out how much she loved his huge cock. When he finally finished her off she begged him to cum inside her sending her into one last powerful orgasm. He then freed me and Ann and I left.