As he progressed through the photos; I got a bit worried and pleaded with him never to let on, or even hint that I had shown them to him (Rachael woul... kill me)!He was blown away when the last dozen or so photos showed Rachael on our bed, on her back, legs wide open revealing a gapping wet neatly trimmed pussy!She is so fuckable, is that before you fucked her or after he said laughing?From then on, with nothing to hide, I often took my camera into work after a photo session with Rachael and he. I become excited but I control myself.After 5 min she came with some tea and snacks. We started to talk.. While taking I enquire about her husband and kids which she told that he has gone to Kolkata for some work. She has two children who have gone to tuition… I again start staring at her breast and her body.. Our tea got finished she bend forward to pick up the cup during which her pallu slips and her cleavage expose to me.. As her both hands were holding cups so it took some time to pick it…I. Of course, by this time the questions started. Emily asked Cindy to be the matron of honor and of course Cindy agreed. Emily then asked Kat and Tekkla to be her bridesmaids. They both agreed to this. Mark asked Evan to be an Usher, after they told him what an usher would do, he agreed. Then Kat asked the question. “So how bout the date you lovebirds?” Mark and Emily looked at each other puzzled. Tekkla then spoke up. “How bout on my birthday. I mean you got engaged on Evan’s birthday so. " She groaned as he stood up again. "My tits," she panted but knew it was too late. Near to tears with the humiliation, she tugged her panties back down and put her hands back on her head. Three more times the tawse slashed across her bottom. Yet again she eased her knickers up over the flaming redness."How exactly does he handle your tits?" She showed him with her own hands, cupping them over her brassiere. "With your bra on?" No, I always have to be naked when he fucks me." Take your bra off.