As a child, she had travelled significantly with her father, but she had always been left at home when he went on his tomb-raiding excursions. Her fat...er had since perished at the hands of the mysterious group known as ‘The Pentagram’ and now it was her time to continue his legacy.The jungle was sweltering, the humidity beyond belief. Laura had abandoned her bra and was dressed in only her loose-fitting cotton top and green khaki shorts with military grade black boots to protect her feet from. Joshi came out. Sanjay anxiously sat there not sure of how things would unfold. Mrs. Joshi came closer to him. She sat next to him and put her hand over his back. And said, “You like to watch me?” Her touch on the back sent mild current through Sanjay’s body. He nodded. “What do you like to watch?” asked Mrs. Joshi. Sanjay just looked down. Mrs. Joshi asked “Feeling shy?” “Hmm” responded Sanjay. Mrs. Joshi unbuttoned her gown to expose her cleavage again. She asked Sanjay, “Do you like to see. ,Phir dopehar ko bhabhi muze apne kamre main leke aai aur kaha mohit muze shoping jana hain isliye yum ye mere sandle achi tarahase saf karke rakhna main abhi tyar hoke aati hu, aur main bhabhi ke sandle saaf karne laga , aag muze rona aa raha tha ,kyuke main samaz gaya tha ke femdom video dekhne main aur vaisi zindagi jineme bahut farak hota hain utne main bhabhi a gayi usne jens aur top pahana tha, muze dekh kar bhabhi boli chalo muze sandle pahanao, maine cup chp bhabhi ko sandle pahane ,. After sometime, Raghu asked my wife to dance with him and she willingly accepted her proposal. So, Raghu took her into his arms and started dancing with her very slowly. They were very close to each other, almost hugging each other. His black rough arms curling around my wife’s beautiful white, slender and naked waist and back. Her boobs were clinged to Raghu’s chest. Due to the pressure exerted by Raghu’s chest, Reema’s boobs got up and were almost half naked.Raghu was constantly peeking into.