Uska ek 6 salka ladka tha wo log subah hamara ghar aagaye or pura din ese hi chata raha mere dilmebhi pehle uske sath sexKa vichar bhi nahi tha .dhire...dhire rat padgayi or mery bhabhhi or hamlo sathme khana khake room me bate kar rahe the mere gharme mere papa me or meri mommy he.me or mery mummy uske sath bat kar rahe the or uska bata so gaya tha usne black color ki nighty pehni thi or hamare sath bate kar rahi thi. uske black color ke bal kulle the or uske bade(2) ball baharse saaf dikh rahe. We'd usually kiss and pet in the car but no more than that.The week of the show went very well. It was during the summer and it was very hot. As usual, after the last performance there was an after show party. I spent quite a bit of time chatting with Debbie and also another friend called Nikki; she was about the same age as me whilst Debbie was a few of years younger. As the evening wore on Debbie and I started kissing. I was getting harder and she could feel that. Her breathing was getting. “Yes, Ma’am, I guess so,” I said.“You think it’s ok to get an erection while I torture your wife’s nipples and shove a finger in her ass?”“Um, no, Ma’am, I guess not,” I said. I wasn’t really sure what the right answer was there, but I suspected it didn’t matter anyway.“No, it’s not, of course,” she muttered. She walked over to one of the drink trays and took one of the empty glasses still holding ice.She walked back in front of me and withdrew a cube that she rolled about in her hand. She went. "Did you understand any of that, my dear?" He asked grimly."Seems pretty straightforward to me." Washu answered, kneeling a few feet away, resplendent in a blue fade washed formal kimono with a reversed washed white crab motif, which set off her flaming red hair to good effect. "My question is," She continued, producing a white silk fan with a snap of her wrist. "What's in it for us if we comply?" Oh!" Wataru said, taken slightly aback. Of course he'd 'noticed her the second Katsuhito had.