Slowly, very slowly I caressed underneath her knee and she could not control any longer she sprang up on the bed and pulled in on top of her.With our ...lips-locked again in a tight, passionate embrace, caressing each other, we both felt each others’ genitals, I caressed her nipples slowly and reached behind her and unhooked her bra in a blink. She cupped her breasts up for me and said,”Aaaahhhhhh Prashhhaaanth, please suck my nipples yaaaaaa”.Her nipples were especially beautiful, hard and tip. Not one to completely buck tradition, I headed towards the bar. I had two parts to my plan after all, and it didn't need to be accomplished in any particular order."Hey man, what can I get ya?" The tattooed bartender had taken his time getting to me, but looking to the left and right and noticing several attractive girls, I didn't blame him."What kinda beer you got?" I asked, thinking traditional."Ahh, c'mon man, I got everything back here. Live a little." The bartender's grin broadened as he. Then just a few years ago Tim had a vasectomy. I could now go off the pill and our sex lives turn into a wild ride. It was great knowing that we could have sex and I wasn't going to get pregnant.Okay, now that you know a little about Tim and I, on with the story.Things started one night when Tim was on the Internet searching for hotel rooms for an up coming trip we had planned. Our computer in set up in one of out extra bedrooms. I walked into the room to check on his progress. I got the shock. We also were watching them while kissing each others tongue to tongue.While I was squeezing my wife’s boobs from over chudidar, I felt a hand coming towards her boobs. It was Basanta. I left her and went on to Barsa. That was the first exchange. I put my right hand over her shoulder into her nightee started caressing her breasts, I continued to pull up her nightee to her waist & started rubbing her cunt with my left hand while she had opened my lungi and stroking my dick on everybody’s view. As.