As she talked on the phone, I watched and lusted over her magnificent legs and ass.As she talked I glanced up, and made eye contact with her in the bl...nk computer screen in front of her.She gave me a small Mona Lisa smile and continued her conversation. She made no movement to cover her legs or put her legs under the desk. Her shoe moved at a little quicker pace making her skirt ride up ever so slightly.So I continued to watch, every once in awhile checking her out in the computer screen. No. Mano pant chirake bahar ane ko betab tha.Lekin mai bahut dara hua tha.Isliye meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi.Kub muje nind lag gayi patahi nahi chala. Raat karib 2 baje mai fir se jag gaya.Tab meri mom ke taraf dekhte hi muje mai ummid jag gayi.Mom ki sadi kamar tak upper aa gayi thi aur unka peticote bhi kamar tak upper aai hue tha.Mom meri taraf gand karake soyi thi. Maine mobile ka torch on kar ke unki taraf kar diya.Tab maine jo dekha o dekhata hi rah gaya.Unlike sadi upper khichne ke bajah se. Pēteris and Les were riding together in the drag position of the procession. It was clear that the young man had something on his mind, but he was having difficulty getting on with it. Finally, Pēteris looked over and said, “It’ll be easier if you just spit it out.”Startled, Les blurted, “How does this multiple wives thing work? I can tell you are getting plenty of sex, and they don’t seem jealous. It isn’t like anything I’ve ever seen before.”Laughing, Pēteris told him, “Rule number one is. "Just tie a knot in it and I'll be as quick as I can." She giggled as she rolled over to escape the hand that was aiming for her pert buttocks, then ran the few steps to the bathroom.While she was in there, the phone rang and my father inquired as to how much time we needed before breakfast. I told him that a half-hour should be sufficient, and that I'd knock on his door when we were ready. As I hung up the phone I heard the toilet flushing and the bathroom door opened.The draining of my own.