Dekhna mat. Dudhwala piche muda to didi ne jhuk ke ek hi jhatke me apne nighty ko nikala aur pas pade towel ko jhat se lapet liya. Tabhi didi ki nazar...khule huye glass lagi almari ko gaya to wo chaunk gayi.Dudhwala us aine se didi ko change karte dekh chuka tha, par didi ka asli dar isbat ka tha ki didi ne bina chaddi ke thi subah se, aur dudhwala jan chuka tha ki didi sirf bra aur towel me hai, andar bilkul nangi hai. Par didi ne bina react kiye bola—–ab mudjao. Didi ko ye itna bura nahi laga. Kelly had decided to get a small space in the garment district. Several blocks of warehouses along Broadway had been renovated and turned into boutiques, coffee shops and sports bars. It was good for tourists who were enthralled with the ornate stone gargoyles and terra cotta statuary that decorated the cornices.Kelly's little shop, Guinevere's, was on a corner near the entrance of Union Station. Union Station had fallen into serious disrepair during the 1960's. Parts of Union Station had been. Immediately I sat in the middle of the car in full view of the drivers rear view mirror and lifted her across his lap. She was tiny so it wasn’t hard. I lifted her dress to her waist, fully exposing her naked lower body. I stuck my knees up to raise her higher. This had the effect of lifting her very hairy (at that time, never been shaved) pussy to the gap between the seat, at almost shoulder level. The driver was being very polite and didn’t seem to look back, even though he must have. After a few more mins I feel my orgasm start to biuld. "Oh sis watching you eat Abbys pussy is so hot Im gonna cum." I said. "Yes thats it, cum inside me." Kelly said in pure pleasure. "Oh fuck I... I... Im cumming." I yelled. "So am I." Kelly said as she squirted all over my cock and on the floor. As Kelly stood up she walked over to Abbys head and squated down. I took her place at Abbys pussy and began to eat her wet, tight pussy out. I let my tounge flick over her puffy doggy lips then sunk.