I called Arun to my place one day for drinks in the evening and asked my wife Priya to dress revealingly and just sexy enough to have him thinking of ...her. The plan was to have him drinking enough to accept our proposal and my wife’s dressing would help.On the day, my wife dresses in a low cut top without a bra and a pair of tight jeans. He came in the evening and was looking at my wife straight away. I requested him to come for drinks and he accepted the offer. We were in my room with a bottle. My wife laid there for a moment and then reached over and began to stroke my half hard cock. She cooed, “I’m not done yet you fucker.” With that she got on all fours next to me and swallowed by dick. The thought of her cleaning me rod that must be covered in our cum instantly got me hard again.As her ass was near my head I reached in between her thighs to play with her pussy. It was a mess, but in the best way imaginable. In the low light of the TV in our bedroom I could see my fingers. Today marked the third day he had been gone, and she was starting to worry. ‘Where is he,’ she thought. Her mind began to race with questions of where could he be, was he hurt, or maybe just tired of being around her. After all, she has been here with him for three years now. Bastion had saved her after her family was killed by a group of bandits. Though old enough to take care of herself, he refused to leave her there alone. Miria had admired Bastion from afar, she was of age being nineteen,. That’s the reason I even till date open my windows wide while I am naked all alone playing with my body. So, my windows were wide open. Though there weren’t any buildings nearby it was pretty much undeveloped and a little outside of town. Sunrays were falling on me and music was playing a bit loud.I started undressing. Standing right in front of window stripping for my maybe some unknown audience. First. I pressed my boobs which is pretty soft and jiggly. Then I moved them up close together..