Lena never pulled away or stopped kissing me.I looked at her for permission and moved the shoulder strap on her swim suit top off her shoulder and and... down, releasing her naked breast and cupping it; Lena leaned her head into me with a kiss. We laid back on the shelf kissing and her naked breast in my hand. I felt her up as we frenched, her titty was so soft, round and firm and her nipple so hard. I lifted up to just looked at her breast."You like my boob?" she asked with a "please like it" in. I gently lowered her to the blanket. While Ron feasted on her pussy and drank of the wetness flowing from her, I impatiently stripped myself, tossing clothes haphazardly atop the nearby bushes. I knelt to the ground and passionately kissed her, then, leaning over her, I began to suck and lick her breasts and nipples. My wife was moaning loudly and shaking from her first orgasm. Before she could recover, Ron swiftly removed his pants, moved toward her on his knees, and grasped both her legs to. The event in the evening made me aware of the possibility, an immense opportunity to suck a fully loaded milking breast I was literally salivating in my mouth. Now I had to do something to get them. I wished Sulekha would come up more often and I got a better chance. One thing I knew she was more hot then me and truly wanted sex. I was proved right that very night. On some pretext Sulekha came to the terrace. It seems her husband was out of town and I was still awake with my room door open. She. Both of us were so excited. I took a sun shade for the car front glass before I left to pick her.I also had a perfume and some tissues as we usually get so wet after something. I was waiting for her in the station. She came down in a white pretty t shirt and a three fourth, with her hair left open. I just love it that way. Then we both drove down to a village side kind of place and parked the car under a shady tree. It was around five in the evening. And kind of getting dark. We both then moved.