Her breath, in one sharp intake, slowly released as his eager lips found her nipples, bruised though they where she knew they were his and he could do...as he wished to her, instantly realising their until now hidden love neither having wanted to accept the truth until now, now they knew they forever would be as one. She fell back in his arms and he lowered her to the floor, gently placing her on the woollen rug, like a piece of precious china, kneeling again beside her throwing the bra to one. . .oh. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ohhhhhhhhhh!' Jesus! That WAS quick! Her body spent, she dropped her head onto the sofa's arm while I still pumped her sopping cunt. It was no use, her pussy had slackened its grip too much.I withdrew my slippery cock 'I need you to turn over.' I stood up while she turned onto her back and I returned to the sofa, kneeling astride her torso. 'Open your blouse and pull your bra up for me.' She unbuttoned her top while I wanked my cock.. With a defeated expression on her face, Rohini pulled her top off of her arms herself, exposing her smooth molded pink colored bra cups. Her breasts appeared to be pushed together, the cups lifting them up like a shelf. Her breasts flesh poked just a little out of the tops.From my side view, her bra gapped away from her breasts a little. I could see into the left cup enough to see her breast sloping away from her body like ripe mangoes. “Unhook her bra and see how beautiful my wife’s boobs are. I started looking around for my underwear but Ididn?t see it.?Sit down here for a minute,? Sara instructed indicating the bed besideher.I sat, placing my hands in my lap as I was feeling very exposed. Whatis odd is that it felt the same as when she discovered me in her dress.I just wanted to put my old clothes on.?Have you been wearing my things very often?? she quietly asked.?What? No!? I protested. ?This was the first time since the concert. Iswear. I saw the picture from the concert and.