Fine blonde hairs on his chest were golden in the sunlight over his firm brown skin. His body looked broad and strong. Frankie enjoyed the flood of a...ousal that flowed through her as she surveyed her lover’s body so perfectly displayed. An erotic thought ran through her mind; he would awake in the beautiful desert heat with the taste of her musk on his lips. Frankie rocked back into the rear seat and lifted her long legs. She ran her fingers up her thighs to the sides of her thong around her. He lay down between Kimmie's thighs, his hands either side of her shoulders. His arms holding his body off her as she ran her fingers through his chest hair. Kimmie liked hair on a man's body. As he was admiring Kimmie's heavenly breasts his cock was parting her pussy lips just above her clit. He was rubbing against it when Kimmie used her hands to pull apart her outer pussy lips to reveal a sweet pink inner so he could rub against her clit that much easier. They were both getting more and more. He instructed his mother to fold that tea towel into four and place that pad over the wound. He shouted to the manager to fetch something to act as a rod – a knife steel or a heavy long handled spoon, Mary had placed pressure on the pad just over the wound, but blood was still spurting. ‘He’ll by OK if this works as it should,’ Brian said, trying to sooth Kirsty who was now emitting huge sobs at the sight of so much blood. Brian wrapped two lengths of tablecloth strips over the pressure pad and. I told her that the oil might spill on her sari and asked her pull it up a little. What Rashmi did then was totally unbelievable. She stood and then untied her sari along her waist.Now I was astonished to see my sister-in-law only in blouse and petticoat. Then she told me that I can massage her properly without any hindrance now.That got me confused on if she was liking it or was she giving me signals. I had to go slowly and step by step. I started applying oil on my sister-in-law’s back and.