“Can you please unhook it?” Kavita asked him seductively as she looked into my eyes.Damn, I felt really jealous as Reddy had practically undressed...my wife in front of me again. First by pulling her saree and now this. As my wife’s pink blouse came off, I saw her red strapless bra, which matched her thong. The bra only covered the region of her nipple and lower boobs.“Oh god,” I looked at my wife like a hungry dog as she crawled back to her place. I just wanted to grab my wife and fuck her right. A lot of pretty standard stuff fucking, sucking. She liked oral sex, but she wouldn't let me cum in her mouth. Said I had to big a explosion and discharge. Made her gag. She also liked to count the number of strokes during the blowjob before I came. She told me she counted 999 strokes at one time. Said it was a little game she played. Me....I liked to eat her out, especially if I've had a few. A little more of a eager eater if you will.After all that we got down to probably the usual for lots. "Does your cock fill them up?! Do you cum in her ass too?!" Images of her husband plowing her student were reeling through her head. "Why, Fred?!" Because I find her attractive, okay?" Fine! Then fuck her! Go ahead!" Margret tuned to leave. "Just know we're over!"Fred was somewhat relieved, however he knew the implications of what just happened. He would be getting a divorce, and she would be getting a large sum of his money. Even worse, he would probably be heading to jail for sex with a. I like that a lot."Now, the whole time this conversation had been going on Kelly had her face down in her food, her cheeks burning as she realized what John was doing. Did she really have the nerve to go through with this, she wondered. When she looked up John was smiling at her, totally satisfied that the first part of his plan had gone well. The next part was going to be harder though, finding a way to bring the conversation around to where he wanted it to go with Tom Henderson. Well, somehow.