I eyed her top to bottom. Her perfect breasts, now free of a blouse, her nipples peeking through the pallu, her belly button, her tight abdomen.But my...favorite was the golden ‘Aranjanam’ or waist chain she was wearing. It gave off such a sexy and sophisticated appeal to the whole deal. Behind too the feast for the eyes continued.The lack of a blouse meant that her whole back was exposed. She wore the saree low enough that I could almost see the start of her ass crack below the two dimples on. The day he moved out, so I was just doing my homework as if it was a thrusday like any other, until my dad came into my room with the phone."It's for you" He said smiling as I grabbed it as if I was a dead man."Hello?"I said with a low and a bit sad tone."Wow...lighten up!How are you doing!"Kain said on the other side, that made me jump of joy inside and made my eyes tear a bit, it was my big bro!"Kain!?Is that you!?" I asked happily."Of course it is me...who else would it be?" He asked."How. His dick started aching as it made a huge tent on the shorts so apparent. Her nipples too were getting erect with each passing moment. His hands moved towards the rescue of his aching dick.Her hands did the opposite as they moved between her legs to give her pleasure. They both haven’t spoken a single word for more than 10 mins but their eyes never went off from each other’s body. Every move was being noticed.Every action attracted an equal measure reaction. The body temperature was rising so. They returned after two more tunes and sat down opposite me again. Kevin's hair and clothes looked dishevelled, and his fly zipper was fully open.More drinks appeared on the table in front of us, and were accompanied by two more black men. Kola and Samson sat down on either side of me and talked loudly with Remi in their native tongue. They were very friendly and out-going, but I became increasing anxious as they crowded in on me.All three Nigerians were in their early thirties; and all three.