We'd worked out how we would know each other and just be sure, we had even agreed a code word! I sat in the hotel bar with my wife, both of us nervous... and excited, not knowing what to expect. She looked so hot. Her skirt was not too tarty, just above the knee and it showed of her shapely ass and legs. The thin white blouse was nearly see through (just like Colin had asked for) and to be a bit more provocative my wife was wear a black lace push up bra. The contrast in colour was clearly visible. She kicked off her high heels and pulled her dress off and got into bed. She started kissing me again and I could taste his cock on her which only made my cock even harder. I put my hand down in-between her legs and started to rub over her G-string, it felt wet and a little sticky, and I pulled it to the side and inserted two fingers in to her wet pussy. I could easily tell it was full of cum. As I played with her clit, rubbing the mixture of her juice and his cum into her, she told me of how. He grinned and stepped out of them easily. He tugged off his socks, so he stood there in his boxer shorts alone though, due to his current state, they did little to cover the bulge Sam had created. ‘On your knees, boy.’ She ordered him, once again taking charge. ‘Yes mistress.’ He obeyed her, lowering himself again until his face was inches away from hers. She locked his gaze, both dying to please the other. ‘Boy?’ She asked him softly, her words warm against his own lips. ‘Mistress?’ He. Isaid fine, Shireen took care of me. He gave a peck on Shireens faceand said thanks, while holding me in his embrace. Shireen gave me aknowing wink and left.Finally we went down and dinner was served. We all had dinner andmost of the men and ladies came over to me and kissed me on my lipspassionately. They told the kapoors that next time they all wantedto fuck me. They invited me to their homes and everybody left. Thehouse was in a mess but Sheela (Mrs. Kapoor) said, leave it, Ramu(the servant).