My wife 28, slim and beautiful. She had medium sized tits and a good ass. She wore a night-dress. Bobby came near her with my body spray on him. With ...shaking hands he pressed her tits as she giggled. I took my video cam and began to record. He slowly began to grope her. His hands slowly moved over her body to her ass and squeezed. He opened the buttons of her night-dress. She wore a hot pink satin g-string panties and a black bra beneath. He pulled up her bra and her tits jumped out as if. ”“Dear lord what frankness,” I exclaimed, “I own I am quite shocked!”“My mother grew up in a ginnel with nine sisters and no father most of the time,” Miss Loveridge explained, “She warned me about mens’ base desires how she had to fight drunken oafs off when no more than a child herself.”“I am aware of your lowly origins,” I agreed.“So,” she said as we halted briefly, “Do you fancy me?”“I beg your pardon?” I gasped.“Lord P told father you’re after me for my fortune,” she explained.“My dear. The nymphs appeared again and flocked around me. They carefully lifted me out of my chair and I had no choice but to follow. Their hands explored my body. I felt them move up my shirt and over my breasts. The slid up under my skirt and between my soaking knickers. They pulled at my dress and underwear and before I knew it I was standing in front of the mistress; completely naked.The room went silent. I stood in front of Madame Ines with my hard nipples pointing at her and my knees trembling. My. ”“Ah… yeah… about Lisa…”“She hasn’t backed out has she?”“No, mate, no. She’s really keen.”“So what’s the problem? She isn’t a bloke is she?”“Nope. I can pretty much guarantee that she’s not that.”“So, what?”“You remember, you wanted a girl who didn’t want any ties. Just sex and then move on?”“Yeah.”“Well… I just thought I ought to warn you that the reason that Lisa doesn’t want any ties… is because she already has some.”“She’s got a boyfriend?”“Husband.”“Separated?”“Not even a little bit.”“What.