The girl in the mirror was very delicious and luscious to say the least. I twirled and posed in front of the mirror for a long, long time; I was so mu...h taken by the femininity. I knew, it was great and it was me. After doing so many sexy moves, I finally, decided to remove the dress and closed the mirrored door and bumped right into the strong arms of Duran. Shit! I never heard the garage door open or heard him coming into the house and walking up the stairs. The fucking always squeaky. Instead, she pulled my head harder into her breast.When I came up for air I saw that the guy next to us was now between his wife’s legs eating her. I slid my hand down Erica's leg and began moving upward. As I reached her skirt, I began to inch it even higher and lightly brushed her pussy with the tips of my fingers. She moaned softly and began pushing her hips forward.I took this as a hint to continue playing with her pussy. As I lightly stroked her, she opened her legs more and more. I. Sam had started to unbutton his shirt as soon as I mentioned the word undress, as did Dave, and more reluctantly, Joe followed them. I glanced between all three of them as they busied themselves with those awkward things like shoes, socks and for Joe even his belt. It wasn’t long before Sam was sitting back in the chair with a throbbing semi hard-on, Dave had shoved his clothes to one side and sat back on the sofa; one arm on the side and the other by his side. His cock pointing straight. Now to describe her with clothes on she is short height around 5’ 2” with stout breasts atleast this is what I felt with her blouse and saree on and had the perfect round ass to die for – it was not shaggy not huge not small just like two small jackfruits tied together. But that was just one day. She came out of the bathroom with my towel tied in such a way that it covered her breasts to her thighs.She was fair just like one of those bollywood actresses. Her hair was wet and there was water.