You should try and touch your toes with your hands.She bended to touch her toes with her hand and then I saw heaven. The t-shirt she was wearing was v...ry loose and when she bended I could see both of her boobs. My dick again went out of control and was erect. I was just lost in those big and sweet looking pair of boobs.Sneha(Shouting)-Rohit quit staring and help me I am not able to reach my toes hahaha haahha.ME-Okay okay I am coming.Then I went behind her and literally stick my body to hers. I told them I was bi and they said that the husband is 'open minded'. After just one drink we were getting along fine and the wife asked if maybe we should head back to their place for another drink. It sounded good to me as I was getting a hardon in my jeans and black speedo already.Their house was only a 5 minute walk from the bar.When we walked in the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (and tongues). I opened my eyes and realized the room wasn't dark anymore! In the dim light, I looked straight towards my Mom Nimra, then standing beside her, my Aunt Aisha, then back at my mother. Both ladies were completely naked, looking heavenly in the light streaming in from the street. My mom just nodded, placing her finger to her lips in a “shh”-ing gesture. Then my mom came over to me and pressed her lips to mine, locking our lips and we began to french kiss one another. Mom and son making out after. He turned this young girls head with aspirations of life as a glamour model. Needless to say I was his model and would pose for him, innocently at first, then as the weeks went by the posing became more and more provocative. I was only eighteen when the relationship started, so I did not possess an abundance of sexy lingerie, Corsets, Basques, Waspies or stockings. I didn’t lose my virginity to this guy, but I wasn’t exactly sexually rampant. The photographers wife was very pretty with a very.