I turned her offer down but she forced me saying ” Don’t try being like a hero”. So now both of us were covered underneath the blanket, when a r...mance scene had started on the screen.Now the kids were laughing while it was embarrassing for myself, but under the blanket was a very different setting. It was really hot. I watched Madhu was blushing a little with rosy cheeks, her eyes fixated on the screen while her hand touching my left inner thigh just an inch away from the tip of my manhood. The. I had to remind myself to swallow as I caught my breath. “This cannot be real!! My wife would never…..” I remember thinking, but then I watched as Mistress turned my wife to sit in the chair at the foot of the bed. “Just make yourself comfortable. I think my slut boy is excited by what he sees in you!” Mistress turned and walked over to the dresser and I looked down the length of the bed at my wife. Her areolas were discolored, and it was not just from lipstick. They were darkened with. My, my, Billy, you do have a long and hard fifth leg. I bet you made those Greyhound females happy when you were running on the track.”She had gotten into the habit of talking to Billy and Bruce like they were either children or husbands that she was tending with careful regard.It was sort of fun for her to wash them in the shower stall and she usually did it stark naked because she would get just as wet and soapy as the “boys” as she liked to call them. It was Sunday morning and she generally. She was tensed thinking whether anyone will come. I told her be cool. But no one would be coming to this place. We went to the backseat of the car. I told her to open her kurti so I can see her breasts in real. She did. My god! They were so white. Her nipples were pink. I put my hands on her nipples and started rubbing them. Damn soft it was! She was a virgin and never been touched by anyone. So this feeling was new for her.I asked if I can kiss her. She hesitatingly agreed. Wow. Those juicy.