We talked all about our jobs and places we had been and would like to go. Sam showed pictures and told stories of her husband and grown children. Jane...told about breaking up with her last boyfriend and I, hesitantly at first, mentioned the failure of my last relationship. I was really moved by their sympathy to it. I had already noticed that Jane seemed to be looking with more and more interest at me; and at Sam too. While I had pretty much decided that Sam was the obvious straight woman in our. He grabbed her. "You've got the hottest little beet I've ever seen." Oh, Sorrel, you're so corny," Pepper said."But you love me anyway." Yeah, because you're so good with your jalapeno."As soon as they walked into the bedroom, Sorrel peeled off his shirt and pants. He lay on the bed, his hard cucumber pointing at the ceiling. "Come on, baby, get those clothes off," he said. "Let me see that gorgeous squash of yours."Pepper took her time removing her clothing. She hoped the anticipation would. I've been married for about seven years now and our love life is fantastic. But, I have the urge to see my husband fuck someone else. We have talked about this over and over again. Yet, I don't trust any of our friends, so my fantasy goes unfulfilled. This is where the story goes a little weird; you see my mother and I are like sisters. I confided in her about my fantasy and I was surprised by her response. She told me that she and my father did something like that before. It was many years. I was losing control. It took nearly 40 minutes to reach our home. And during these 40 minutes, Pankaj enjoyed my breasts fully.Once we reached home, Pankaj and my hubby were sitting on our sofa and as I came in to offer them water, both of them could see my protruding nipples easily on my kurti. I felt ashamed and went quickly inside my bedroom to change. As I had removed my kurti and leggings, I was just in pink bra and panties inside our bedroom removing other accessories. I realized a knock.