The ale was very cold and as they drank it was spilling onto my wifes breasts. he wiped the tops of her breasts with the back of his hand and they bot...h gigled and they were kissing quite a bit. As they finished the leg and the first pint of ale she sent me to get more ale. I returned and found his hand under the table and in her dress. she was holding the table with both hands aand he was fingering her pussy. she was very obviious in her orgasmic bliss as she was moaning and I was embarrassed.. I raised my eyebrows with a look that said ‘so you should’.She then put her hand on my knee and slid it up over my thigh before squeezing my hard-on through the material of my boxers. I gasped with pleasure at her touch as I watched her delicate fingers grip my shaft and within a matter of seconds she had manoeuvred herself onto the bed, pulled my boxers down over my feet and was now laid between my thighs with her face inches from my glistening knob.“May I?” she asked, looking up at me with. ”“Just shoot damn it!” she shot back and stomped to the other side of the table.He thought about calling off the bet as he aimed at the Five Ball but decided that she needed to learn a lesson so took dead aim on the Five Ball and rocketed it in to the corner pocket. He then ran the table on her and the look on her face was one of disbelieving as he signaled with his hand to shed the bra. She slowly turned around and, with both hands behind her back, unfastened the snap and slowly released it. We gossiped for a little while and he offered me coffee and snacks. After the snacks session was over, he brought a packet and kept before me on the table. I asked what this is. Sisir said, “This is the live form of the story that you have read.” I could not follow him. Then he opened the packet. A CD was in it. He then loaded the CD in his computer and said me to get ready to watch the play.The play started with Sisir kissing his sister Seema. Gradually playing with her breasts. Seema was also.