I think it was a one-piece dress or something, because before I knew it, they were both in g-strings. She came back up and looked deep into my wife’... eyes, gently lowering her to the floor. She laid my wife onto the floor and moved into a sixty-nine position. My wife swears that it was fake, but I swear that they were licking each other’s crotches. When the song was over, they split and the dancer moved off across the stage from us. My wife on the other hand put her shirt back on and climbed. “aaj es saree me aap qayamat lag rahi ho..n es liye he main apni sab seemayan bhol gaya hoon” I drive my car to outskirts of city and parked my car in the parking a garden. As it is a day time no car was there. I caress her face n tried to pull her towards me but she was in dilemma. Then I bend towards her & kiss her closed eyes..than my lips travel to her cheeks. I can hear her breath going faster & faster.I kiss her earlobe. Her big boobs are moving up down I gently touch my lips with her. & i agree with her idea & we went straight to my terrace as i am putting up in top floor the terrace belongs to me & one key always remains with me & rest with my father. Guys you wont believe , i mean it was some different feeling which no one could express through words. As i entered my terrace that night with my horny wife which is wearing such western wear. Making me horny too & as winters were progressing , all delhites must be knowing how chilly air is there in delhi in night. My wife. Melissa eyes widened, she looked for an escape.She wactched as Sharon started to get closer, she knew she hadn't done anything wrong with her, but why was she so scared."Her," she heard Sharons voice, she looked up to see her best friend pointing at her, Sharons eyes full of fear. Melissa started screaming out."No Sharon," Melissa shouted, "no what are you doing?"The guards dragged Melissa to her feet, they where much to strong for her. She felt then ripping the tank top from her body, her.