we need to hear more about that! Your brother must love having seen her
Who has seen you wife naked that shouldn't have?
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The mrs and I were visiting a neighbors new home. The neighbor husband is giving a "tour" of all the house, along with me, his wife a a few other friends. My wife excuses herself to use the powder room. Can you guess what happened? YEP. the neighbors husband OPENS the powder room door! There is my wife, shorts and panties on the floor, shaved kitty on display and getting wiped facing directly at the doorway! The door kinds swung open and he lost the grip. SO we all got a good look as he grabbed the handle and pulled closed apologizing! LOL - I still remember that like it was yesterday !
excellent. i bet they had a good wank thinking abut her afterwards. fun when sons mates see her that way
i can imaginw the rush u had of displaying her to him. So tabboo and so damn horny, I managed to do similar when i saw nephew syping on us. i gave him as good a show as i coulf making sure he got to see her body v v well and saw me penetrate
We were vacationing in California wine country. While soaking in our swimsuits in a hot tub at our hotel, we met two couples from Argentina who were visiting America together. The older couple was made up of a bald, but handsome fellow in his late forties and his shapely wife in her mid-thirties, who was perhaps a tad too curvy. The other couple held a massively buffed, Italian-looking fellow in his mid thirties and his slender and much darker wife in her late twenties. The two men could speak English fairly well but their wives could understand only a tad more than they could say, but they couldn’t say much.
We all were drinking wine from plastic wine glasses, and we talked about wine and drinks. The older guy told us that he had a bottle of rare Argentine liqueur, which he offered us a tasting of in their hotel room. My wife and I accepted and we went back to our room to remove our wet swimsuits and put on only our bathrobes before having our nightcap with the Argentinians. They were all wearing robes as well, save for the younger guy who wore only a towel wrapped around his waist.
The liquor was super sweet and tasty. The older fellow had told us that he owned the finest beauty salon in Cordoba. He stated it as if it were an unquestionable fact, not a value judgment. He was interesting, as he looked very European and he was charming and intelligent. If he hadn't been bald on top, he would have been ruggedly handsome. His wife had nice big breasts, beautiful eyes, a sexy mouth, and an extreme hourglass figure, which was moving towards deliciously plump. No doubt that when she was in her twenties, she was the most beautiful woman in Cordoba, maybe the whole of Argentina. The other woman probably looked fantastic when she was in her early twenties, but on that day she looked a bit too Indian, too sinewy; still, she was slender and fun loving. Her husband looked like he was born in New York, as he was dripping with gold chains, bracelets, and rings. He was also powerfully built, with massive arms and broad shoulders. I am sure that he was naturally very hairy, but his chest and back were hairless. I liked him, as he had a childlike joy about him as he described all that he had seen in America, which he proclaimed to be the best country in the world. "New York the beautiful" he said repeatedly.
The older guy kept complimenting my ex, telling her that she would make a fantastic blonde. This was not to my liking, but my ex was eating it all up. He pointed out many famous blonde actresses who were born redheads, which I believe include Marylin Monroe. At these remarks, his wife got interested and she began messing with my wife’s hair. She told her husband in Spanish that she could put my wife’s hair up. My ex told her to go for it and two Argentine women broke out suitcases filled with beauty supplies. Soon that had my wife’s hair done up in a regal hairdo. They told her that they had some clothes she should try on and the older woman pulled out a long green cotton dress. My wife’s eyes went big, as she lived to buy clothes. The older guy shook his head and stood up, explaining that another dress would be much better. He went digging and pulled out an expensive looking black dress and matching heels. He then beckoned his wife and my wife to follow him into the bathroom.
About ten minutes later, my wife walked out looking like she was ready for a Vogue cover shoot. They had put makeup on her and worked on her hair some more—and of course she was wearing the dress and heels. Although the dress looked a tad tight on her (it must have belonged to the younger, thinner woman), she was stunning. The young Italian-looking guy looked up from his maps and said something in Spanish that meant: Wow!
My wife felt like Cinderella at the ball. They had her try on two other outfits, both of which looked equally lovely on her. It was getting late and the Latin American ladies were tired and needed to sleep, so we invited the two men back to our hotel room for some more talking and drinking. My wife went into the bathroom and got back into her robe and all four of us left their room. Then it hit me. She wasn’t wearing anything under her robe, so when she was in the bathroom getting dressed, the older guy got to see her naked. My head was spinning from this fact and from all the wine.
We all were drinking wine from plastic wine glasses, and we talked about wine and drinks. The older guy told us that he had a bottle of rare Argentine liqueur, which he offered us a tasting of in their hotel room. My wife and I accepted and we went back to our room to remove our wet swimsuits and put on only our bathrobes before having our nightcap with the Argentinians. They were all wearing robes as well, save for the younger guy who wore only a towel wrapped around his waist.
The liquor was super sweet and tasty. The older fellow had told us that he owned the finest beauty salon in Cordoba. He stated it as if it were an unquestionable fact, not a value judgment. He was interesting, as he looked very European and he was charming and intelligent. If he hadn't been bald on top, he would have been ruggedly handsome. His wife had nice big breasts, beautiful eyes, a sexy mouth, and an extreme hourglass figure, which was moving towards deliciously plump. No doubt that when she was in her twenties, she was the most beautiful woman in Cordoba, maybe the whole of Argentina. The other woman probably looked fantastic when she was in her early twenties, but on that day she looked a bit too Indian, too sinewy; still, she was slender and fun loving. Her husband looked like he was born in New York, as he was dripping with gold chains, bracelets, and rings. He was also powerfully built, with massive arms and broad shoulders. I am sure that he was naturally very hairy, but his chest and back were hairless. I liked him, as he had a childlike joy about him as he described all that he had seen in America, which he proclaimed to be the best country in the world. "New York the beautiful" he said repeatedly.
The older guy kept complimenting my ex, telling her that she would make a fantastic blonde. This was not to my liking, but my ex was eating it all up. He pointed out many famous blonde actresses who were born redheads, which I believe include Marylin Monroe. At these remarks, his wife got interested and she began messing with my wife’s hair. She told her husband in Spanish that she could put my wife’s hair up. My ex told her to go for it and two Argentine women broke out suitcases filled with beauty supplies. Soon that had my wife’s hair done up in a regal hairdo. They told her that they had some clothes she should try on and the older woman pulled out a long green cotton dress. My wife’s eyes went big, as she lived to buy clothes. The older guy shook his head and stood up, explaining that another dress would be much better. He went digging and pulled out an expensive looking black dress and matching heels. He then beckoned his wife and my wife to follow him into the bathroom.
About ten minutes later, my wife walked out looking like she was ready for a Vogue cover shoot. They had put makeup on her and worked on her hair some more—and of course she was wearing the dress and heels. Although the dress looked a tad tight on her (it must have belonged to the younger, thinner woman), she was stunning. The young Italian-looking guy looked up from his maps and said something in Spanish that meant: Wow!
My wife felt like Cinderella at the ball. They had her try on two other outfits, both of which looked equally lovely on her. It was getting late and the Latin American ladies were tired and needed to sleep, so we invited the two men back to our hotel room for some more talking and drinking. My wife went into the bathroom and got back into her robe and all four of us left their room. Then it hit me. She wasn’t wearing anything under her robe, so when she was in the bathroom getting dressed, the older guy got to see her naked. My head was spinning from this fact and from all the wine.
I showed a video of us fucking to a friend so he could hear her say she wanted to fuck 2 guys at same time and how she got me to lick her cream pie after I came. Was very hot
so what have they seen exacty and whuch family members hqve they seen?
love that. cant beat family seeing your wife naked. even if it is platonic in theory u know your dad and nephews are enjoyin seing her and wanking over her image
exactly same happened with mine! he didnt see me watching him watching her. it was my first wife. i actually took this pic that same day after he had snuk away. He had watched her actuay showing for several mins
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i have also shared alot of v revealing pics and vids with dad. she knows only of some simple nudes. i have shared some nudes with my son too. she is not his mum and indeed is only 12 years younger than her
