One day, when he appeared, I pulled up a big easy chair and sat down naked and spread my legs to show him my pussy. I stroked my pussy and rubbed my c...it, while he beat his meat. I really enjoyed our mutual show time. I would fuck myself with my cordless vibrating dildo and rub it on my clit and stroke my cunt with it. Let him see me pleasuring myself and coming, while he masterbated. Then my BF got into it with me. He would fuck me in the easy chair before the window, while Tom masterbated for. Wo boli Han yar main to bore ho gayi ab krte krte. 1-2din main ho hai jata hai. Wo bahi sab same…maine bola shadi kari to same hi hoga na. New thodi milega..wo boli kyunki main itni gandi hu jo koi nahi milega..maine ola nahi tum to bhut sundarr ho.Fir wo boli main tujhe achi nhi lagi..main bola bhabhi kaisi bat kr rhe ho ap to bhut ache ho.. But kya faida apko shayd ho gayi hai ab khush rho.. Bhabhi boli kyu tera man nhi krta sab krne ko. Maine bola han krta hai.. Bhabhi boli fir kya karta hai. I giggled, Laura giggled. But I thought, what the hell. I walked over to her and just gave her a quick peck on the lips. Wow. Her lips were soft and sweet. Three or four more pecks followed. I wanted more. I held my lips to hers hoping to connect our tongues but she said no, saying that type of kissing was reserved for Bob. Fair enough. I went back and sat on the couch, not to push my luck. But my heart was racing, and cock was jumping. After returning back to normal conversation and normal. “The car’s parked at the station.” Then he could drive her to the station. “For the rest of my life, I’d feel two-faced every time I talked about stewardship of natural resources.”“There is that,” he admitted.Jen put a sheaf of papers on the dashboard. “My questions. You seem to have forgotten yours. Maybe distracted.”“I have them,” he said. “I planned to wear this shirt.” But that reminded him. “What I did forget was the pizza. I wanted to give you the leftovers.”“Anything you don’t eat,.