Crossing the room he had her remove all of her jewelry and the with a sinister smile ordered her strip, this started to draw a protest but she realize... that it fell on deaf ears as he instructed her on how to do it. Standing naked in the room he circled her slowly looking at her and touching her as he walked by telling her that if she didn’t want to end up standing naked on the street she would obey him without question if she wanted to stay and she did. . It was real and someone I had actually spoken to. I stared as she ever so slowly and carefully took her stockings off. It as if she was caressing her legs as she slid them down over her thighs, calves and ankles. I was fantasizing that it was my hands feeling her smooth skin. My cock was as hard as I had ever known it and watching Amy while wearing those soft panties was heaven. She sat down on the bed against the headboard and put her legs up. She picked up a magazine and began leafing. She was feeling very relaxed and started moaning in very low voice. As the massage progressed to my surprise I found that she has loosened her salwar knot and was sliding the same. Now I could see her black panty. I then helped her remove her salwar completely.I then removed her panty as well and could see her fair and round buttocks with a sharp crack. It was amazing to watch. I had seen may woman but this was something out of this world. I started getting hard on. She murmured why I am not. ‘I was not!’ She protested, her eyes full of worry under her wrinkled brow. ‘I was making reference to your impeccable story telling skills!’ ‘Good girl. Now, where was I? Oh, yes…’ Taking a deep breath, Jacob resumed his tale, examining his wife carefully. His gaze roamed unabashedly over her partly hidden thighs and her slender figure, noting how, in the soft light of the study, the sheer fabric left just enough to the imagination as to be intriguing, rather than lurid. ‘Her magic mirror, the.