Knelling down beside his wife he ran his hands down her back and across her firm buttocks, before pushing his fingers between her parted thighs.Lisa m...oaned and turned to look at her husband, noting his erect cock and clothes scattered on the decking."I guess someone's glad to see me"She turned over and lifted her hips as Phil pulled at her bikini bottoms; he threw them onto his shorts and smiled as she added her top."Where's Marie?" In her room studying, she's too engrossed to notice us" Mmm. You slut”Pip was fondling her stunning pink teats, her nipples like two cute wet kitten’s noses...soft and too pink; needing touch. She hit back with: “Oh...so what...at least I go for the real thing...I’ve heard you moaning, getting off with your vibrator in your bedroom...can’t get enough ...eh mum...and you wonder where I got my slutiness from.”I was licking and sucking Pip’s nipples and grabbing and spreading and pushing and feeling the generous weight of her breasts. Then my head was. Suddenly, there was eerie silence in the room. I got impatient and darted into the room.I froze at the sight of her saree pallu down to the waist. The duo’s greedy eyes ogling at her juicy boobs. Her lustful eyes riveted on their stiff hot throbbing, swaying and glistening manhoods. I wondered if it was a dream and pinched myself to confirm that it was all reality only!I looked at her in disbelief. She gave me a meaningful look and told me about her inquisitiveness to know their interest in. We both paused, in suspended animation there for a handful of seconds, before our mouths opened together, out tongues met and intermingled and my hand finally got to hold of one of her breasts. It was great. This was, quite possibly, the best first kiss a 25 year old male had ever had. When her hand dropped to my lap and pressed itself against my raging erection, I was truly happy for the first time in a long time.I fondled her breast, squeezing, kneading, plucking at her nipple and pressing.