I was so pleased that they had one private final session without an audience, and even without me. She smiled back at him as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. His hands once again found her voluptuous naked breasts and fondled and squeezed as they continued to kiss. I grinned and also nodded. I also told him I could not love him more if he had been my own child. I stepped back to watch him ravish my beloved wife like the experienced gigolo he obviously was. Whilst still looking at him she pulled her bra away and allowed her lovely mature breasts to spill out into view. My wife Susan and I were both in our late thirties and regularly took packaged holidays to Spain. Do you think I could ever have an all over tan like hers?”
“Probably, if we spent some time naked in the sun. I watched in awe as my obsessed wife seemed to demand more and more intimate kissing and fondling.
