At that time, I’m a boy who doesn’t talk to girls in school but with my sisters, I used to talk very much and always I keep bullying them. They li...ke me very much. We used to play after I came from school and we used to sit on the terrace and keep on chatting till midnight.Days were passing like this. One day when we were talking my sis Nis was washing clothes in the terrace and I was standing in front of her. Nis will be lean and she has 34 size boobs and slim waist 28, I guess. At that time. When I was at a loose end during the evenings I would spend the time at Carol's cafe. We were regular customers, and I would spend hours drinking wartime coffee. I got friendly with Carol. She told me that she came from Newry a town on the border of Southern Ireland, where all her family lived and she had gone to school.I liked Carol; she was a typical Irish lass with lovely blue eyes, auburn hair and a lovely lilting Irish accent. I guessed that she was probably about 22 or 23 years old. She. He was startle at first because he didn’t know that it was my wife he had been talking to. We chatted for a few minutes and then I pulled him aside. He thought I was going to read him the riot act for looking at my wife but all I wanted to do was talk to him about her. I asked him what he had thought of her and he immediately shot back that he thought she was beautiful. I then asked him how he would like to come up to our room tonight and see my wife’s tits for real. He was excited about the. She was very horny and aroused as she stood there waiting for each of them to fuck her. The one young man then looked over at his buddy and said, “Why don’t you take her first?” The young man walked over toward my wife and began to undress her. He had her shirt wide open and her bra undone, her gorgeous tits on display for his hands to touch. A few minutes later he began to undress himself as he kissed my wife in between removing his clothes. He stood there in just his briefs as my wife ran.