I looked into her eyes and softly whispered,”can I tasted your pussy?” Without a word she shook her head yes and I complied. She tasted good, sw...eet and clean, her fine perfumed body quivered some. My tongue worked over her clit, then I pushed my tongue right in her vagina. She moaned a little and quivered some more. “I want your cock in my right now boy,” she said. I reluctantly picked up my head from between her legs and started to move on top of her, all she said was ,”yes, slam that. He smoothed her hair from top to bottom and held it with one hand. He tried to unroll the tape clumsily by putting the measuring tape in the same hand and holding her hair. But released her hair instead and then started over. Struggling with the simple task, he touched my lovely wife on her neck, waist, and ass.Looking at a stranger handle my wife physically, my cock started rising. I thought this must be common. After all, ladies go to tailors and barbers. Tired of his antics, Tripti turned. Mike, she said, kind of out of nowhere, I felt at one point you weren’t rooting for that relationship to succeed. I almost coughed up my lemonade. I explained that I just didn’t like how he was treating her, that she deserved the best and that I didn’t want her to settle for less. She said, looking in my eyes, and patting me sympathetically on the hand, ‘That’s not what I meant. ‘ I sat there in silence a while. I was busted and she knew it. But, what could I say? I owned up to it. ‘Nashey, I. ..licking my lips as I stared at it for a brief moment before leaning in kissing her swollen dripping wet lips ..my tongue tracing teasingly along the length of them ..pressing a little harder till they parted for me letting the tip of my tongue slide freely through her velvety folds ...her back arched hard and she gasped hard as my tongue found her little bud hiding in it's little place ..sucking it into my mouth exposing it to my tongue ...slowly at first rolling the tip of my tongue over it.