Love is giving happiness and accepting it; when your lover gives it to you. Love is not snatching happiness or trying to take it forcefully. Prem, we ...ant you to be our love mate. I want you to share and enjoy Sumi with me. Traditions and social conventions and beliefs be damned.”I caressed my wife’s hair and enjoyed the feeling down her smooth naked contours leading to her lovely and tantalizing breasts. I squeezed her breasts with both my hands. Sumi jerked with the touch of my fingers and. You immediately reach around the seat from the sides and cup both tits in your strong hands. She screams in rage but cant do anything about it because she is strapped in. You grope and squeeze her tits, doing as you please with her. She slaps at you awkwardly and struggles with your hands, but you manage to get both tits out of her dress. "Make him stop! what the fuck!" She yells at me.My cock is already stiff in my pants and I dont know what to say. You are groping my wifes bare tits and. She opened the palm of my hand and pulled it up to cup her right breast. "I am a woman. I have breasts. I like them, mostly. I sometimes wish the nipples weren't quite so big, but they are very sensitive, so I can't complain about that." She moved my hand over the other breast and squeezed so I would squeeze her. "Your hands are warm and they feel good touching my skin." Maggie..." Please, Brian. This is important. Please let me continue." Go ahead." What the hell is she doing? She pulled my. I started paying more attention to her. Then unbeknownst to her mother I started monitoring her. I bought Jessica a cell phone with a GPS chip in it. I put a program in her computer that allowed me to see what she was doing from my office or from my computer at home. I even monitored her phone calls.It was just a couple of weeks later that I intercepted a plot for her to slip out of the house on a school night, to meet with some boys, and that there would be drinking involved.I waited patiently.