Tum dekhte rahanaa. Bhabhi ke alaawaa sushil ka bhi phone aayaa ki weekend mein do teen dinon ke liye hi aajaao. Maine kah diyaa ki agle shanivaar ko ...haam ki flight se aa rahaa hoon. Shanivaar ko air port par sushil aur sushmita bhabhi maujood the. Bhabhi wohi saree aur blouse pahne theen jo main ne unhein khareedvaye the. Heere ke tops bhi pahne theen. Shaayad brassiere aur petticoat bhi wohi pahne hon. Sushil ne mujhe gale lagaayaa aur phir bhabhi bhi mujhe dekh kar bahut khush hueen. Phir. It is obvious really as she starts to gasp again when he touches her. Lesley stops sucking as this happens; my tool stuck in her mouth but ignored by her. I reach down to cup her breast; gently, I enjoy the weight of her soft flesh, lifting and squeezing. I can see that her chest and face have a pink glow, beads of sweat cover her brow.Suddenly, she clamps her thighs tightly, forcing Dennis’s head away from her. He knows what is happening and moves proudly from her, lowering her feet to the. This was just a couple of days before Christmas. She was supposed to leave for her two day drive up here on Monday, the day after Christmas. We only exchanged two very quick chat messages since our phone call. Mainly just Christmas wishes and confirmation that the trip was still on. I was really starting to think that it was alcohol that was talking during our phone talk. There were no additional signs of attraction or flirting since then. She didn’t even mention anything about trying to come. She was far from being outgoing and willing to wear anything revealing, hence why she usually wore clothes as often as she could and could only handle wearing any less in the privacy of her own home... With one exception.She had a secret kink, a kink for exhibitionism. Despite her incredible, near overwhelming shyness, the idea of being stuck or even willingly naked in a place where she risks getting caught and seen was the best feeling she knew. It was a kink she couldn't often fulfil as she.