Rashmi was wearing the bra and was in her petticoat only. Shalini asked me- “How was today’s lesson?”Me- it was interesting. Rashmi ma’am taug...t me very good biology lessons.Shalini- oh nice. What did she teach?Me- to suck nipples, to eat her ass and access pussy from behind, fucking in standing position etcShalini- oh very naughty of you Rashmi. Are you tired or you’ve some energy for your Shalini ma’am?Me- my dick is always yours ShaliniSaying this I dragged her inside and didn’t even wait. In no time everything was back to normal and we all jumped in the shower for a quick clean off,My hair was a mess but I soon had it washed and rinsed off.We had to be quick cuz our little old water heater barely lasted for more than 10 minutes before it ran cold. (the good old days Ha!)It was just aproaching 4 oclock so Mom suggested we dress and head out to the book and novelty store to do that shopping for some toys.When we arrived I was disapointed as the sign on the door said No one under. "Yeah suck his cock" I heard dad say. "Lick those balls". My pussy nearly exploded. I edged even closer and in the dresser mirror I could see my mum sucking on Bill's cock as dad fucked her pussy. My black nightie had ridden up my back revealing my tiny little arse and trimmed pussy and I slipped a hand under my belly and began rubbing my clit. I had entered my own little zone when I felt two hands grab my arse. It scared the shitter out of me and I spun around to find Mr Smith, our butcher,. He waved and asked to come in. I said ok. But the front door was locked. So he climbed up the balcony and entered my room. We sat there and talked and had some coffee. I was still the same as I was in the evening. But our talks again made me remember my husband Arshad and tears were coming out of my eyes.Irfan came close to me, held my face, wiped the tears, and put my face on his chest and hugged me. He kept asking me to stop crying.As I was crying more, my fingers tightened on his shirt like.