She was gyrating her hips and shaking her big bosom making the men drip saliva from their mouths and I am sure from their cocks too. Sumanta and Prade...p got rid of the pants and shirts and danced with just the underwear.We could see prominent bulge at the crotch of the underwear and knew that their cocks had responded to the dance of Sanjukta. Sanjukta too had removed her saree, then her blouse and her bra clad boobs sprang out. Our eyes bulged and we told Sanjukta to go ahead and remove her. At times we even had opportunities to brush along our sides but without knowledge of it & never had even a sense of what was happening.One day in the evening, when chachi was in the verandah, reading sum books, I happened to pass thru. She was wearing a white shirt & denim jeans. I saw her & wished, she asked me that the tea is ready & if I need then it were on the table. I took the cup of tea, & the newspaper lying on the table & sat in the verandah adjacent to the sofa on which chachi was. Fir ekdin meri kishmat khuli mai jab sham ko office se room par aaya to maine dekha ki waha bhabhi ki bhari shaman utha rahe hai to maine unse kaha ki kya mai aapki help karu to usne haa kaha to mai aur bhabhi sath mai unka saaman uthane lage, bhabhi ne uss time black color ki nighty pahni hui thi to saaman uthate samay meri najar juki hui bhabhi ke boobs par padi aur mai waha se najar nahi hata paya.Bhabhi ke gore gore boobs ko dekhte hi meri aankhe badi ho gayi aur mere man mai khujli hone. He moaned in his sleep, his closed eyes flicking distractedly. She smiled and moved down his body, pushing the covers back off them as she went. In the faint light she studied the foreskin and the thickness of his still limp shaft fascinatedly. Slowly, she began to massage it with one hand while her other went beneath to cup and cradle his balls. It was strange how her own desire seemed to peak at this time of night-morning. He had inspired and taught her this because of their odd working.