Phir bhabhi mere upar a gae ormere sare kapde utar kr mujhe kiss krne lagi… Or phir mere lund ko muh mechusne lagi….wah kya maza thayr….Phir hum...69 ki position me a gae or me unki chut chatne lga or wo mera lund chusne lagi…..or me jhad gya or hum ek dusre ki baho me lete rahe to bhabhi boli aj nhi karoge kuch special tiger style ka….tbhi mujhe ek idea aya…..Mene bhabhi ko sidha kiya or choclate jo bhabhi k liye laya tha use apna hath me masal kr unke dono boobs pe laga di or unki naval pr bhi. I had no idea how long I had lain there.Looking over at the window and saw it was closed tight. I broke down crying, why are you doing this to me? I know I saw that window open, I know I did. I laid face down on the carpet unable or unwilling to get up. I laid there thinking. The only explanation I could come up with was, I must have been expecting it to be open when I came in. When I looked, my mind expected to find it open, my brain told my eyes it was open. When my eyes looked, they saw it. ..I...." Shyam stuttered,"I know what you are trying to say. You haven't really seen her ass well enough to make that judgment. Isn't that right?" I asked, getting up.Shyam shrank back in horror, probably scared that I was going to hit him. But instead I walked towards Bela and stood behind her."I agree that you haven't seen enough to make a judgment. So let me help you." I said, and grabbed the bottom of the back of the legs of her shorts in each hand. I then pulled them up, rolling them in my. I felt the slightly firm bump of his prostate with my cockhead on each stroke and I was matching the motions of my thumb with Sandy’s work on his cock. Sandy picked up the pace. All the volleyball and innuendo and foreplay and cowgirl fucking had her pretty worked up. I felt a small orgasm take her through the way her ass muscle clenched my thumb. But this was just a preliminary. She picked up her pace again. Rich was moving a little, but he was mostly along for the ride. This was the third.