Suddenly, we heard the crisp click of the camera. I teased her. I placed my hand against the black lace of the teddy that John bought for me. Slowly I...dropped the thin strap and my breast peaked into view. Her moan was instant as was John’s deep intake of breath. “Yes, just like that, Renee.” The click of the camera sounded loud to my ears. “You like what I’m doing?” I dropped the other strap and stood naked above my husband. “You know I do….kneel in front of her John, flex your back muscles.”. Though we have not spoken about me taking her to US now but that was kind of unstated fact. They say a lot about 1st night but I think it's overrated. We took in 2-3 days of non-stop traditional ceremonies to get married and both were awfully tired, moreover ours was arranged so it slowly evolves into erotica (which has its own fun). We talked a lot; I kissed her forehead and hands. Lip kiss in Bangladesh is as close to 3rdbase so we thought let it simmer. After 3 more days of endless. He was not done yet. As he sat there, his cock was at full attention. He was covered in the two girls’ juices from his face to his knees. Grinning, he winked. “I am not done yet showing you two girls a good time.”Standing up, he extended his arm towards the couch. “Can’t go without leaving you something. Bend over the couch, both of you. And get your present for the night.” He started stroking himself as the girls stood there, figuring out what he was suggesting.Sheila and Rhonda put their. Not to mention some innocent ogling to help my masturbatory fantasies as the days and weeks went on.So, as we had so many times in the past, I parked, got out a beach chair, my towel, a book and suntan lotion and went through the dunes and out onto the beach. I looked both ways and headed to the part which seemed a bit more populous, especially scanning for women, and settled down with my book to screen my ogling and make it just a bit less obvious.I disrobed and put on fresh lotion and sat.