“There you go,” I said, looking at Annie. “Julie's mum is on the phone, you ring and ask if Julie wants to come with us today.”Annie rang and ...he squealed when Julie agreed. An hour later, Julie arrived on her bike, nearly wearing a pair of white shorts and a white tee-shirt that strained to contain her breasts.‘Oh my God,’ I thought as I watched the girls hugging, ‘I'll never get through the day.’We set off on our bikes — me ogling their sexy backsides — and reached the marina just before. This was getting crazy and I was just going with it. I nodded. She stroked my cock in rhythm again, and then stopped. . ."OH MY GOD!" she said loudly to me at once, "You want to look at my mom's naked tits, don't you?? You want to see her fat nipples and her pale white, naughty naked tits! You sick pervert!!" she continued stroking my cock."Go ahead mom," she said like a disgusted teenager, "show him your fat tits. You know you want to, with your wet pussy, watching your own daughter suck a fat. There was no alternative for them, except to look outside ,for which they were ready.We were attracted to each other at first sight and became close friends in no time. My wife and Sardarni became very close and started sharing their views, sex life, sexy magazines ,videos and exchanging dishes. Sardarni was bold and beautiful and open for every thing. There was no privacy in between them and they use to strip nude each other openly. My wife use to tell me every thing in detail about her.One. CAUGHTShe was just passing the last shop when a voice she recognised spoke out to her ?Hello Penny, I see you are making good time?Penny’s Master was leaning against the wall of the last shop, a grin on His face.?I have watched your progress, from a distance of course, to make sure you followed the route I set out, and being a good slave girl, you have kept to it. But you also cheated. You were told to arrive here via the railway station, and although you did go there, you went behind it, away.