It was obvious to them it was such a turn on for me and the reaction of my hot wife copping a good fucking was all the OK they needed to do most thing... to her / us.Another was my wife wearing her lingerie underwear in front of them, imagine your wife displaying herself to other men in her sexy panties, stockings, suspenders or corset ready for action and action is what we got. Eric, our first guy together really humiliated both of us, he got so carried away that he had Monica suck on his fat 8. " Ma'am?" I said, squinting up in the sun at the wide-hipped, full-breasted female wearing a silken frock and wide, lace collar that scooped down to display her fine chest. She showed many petticoats and a brazen smile."Don't remember me, I suppose," she said with a small laugh. "Shall I give you a clue?"I scrambled up to my feet and tucked my unlit pipe in my pocket. She was barely five feet tall but certainly well made and wore a happy smile on her lovely face. "A clue, please," I said. "I'd. Leaving me momentarily wondering what had just happened.The tube train was delayed for a while and I became so aware of her presence. The way she glanced round her as if worried someone would see her, perhaps she was embarrassed at being out with me? That thought did an awful lot to worry the lonely bird I can tell you. I sensed a defensive air about her that seemed to match mine. Once the train arrived it was packed so we had to stand between the doors. I held the leather strap to support. Don’t know about her states but she had perfect figure like a newly married girl, right amount of flashes at the right places. She was carrying three large bags with her but I got disappointed as I saw a man with her. Her seat was on upper birth. My mood got totally disappointed as I saw both of them adjusting their language. But to my happiness that man leaves when train started. She sat beside me as it was 3 of afternoon. I was stealing glances on her but didn’t gave her much looks.She.