.I folded them and placed them at the bottom of the pile in her drawer. I undressed and placed everything back as best as I could remember.Later that...evening she came back to the house and she looked exhausted, I don't know if she wasn't thinking but she just pulled her uniform and the poppers all opened and it was discarded on the floor, then she took the slip off. She was standing, white lace bra and mayching panties, white suspender belt and black stockings, she stretched and placed her. One by one I said and asked about her.( she was actually my class cum English teacher for 2 yrs when I was in class 10. She was good looking homely dressed well caring.)She said that she is working in some MNC well-settled career and her husband went abroad regarding a business. She is all alone there and they don’t have any children.We were watching some serials and later had dinner and about to sleep. I went to the terrace to have some breeze as it was too hot.It was around 9 pm. She. Woh mere knees se lick karte hue lund ki taraf aati,aur lund ko ek baar chusti.usne kai baar yeh repeat kiya. fir woh mere saamne khaadi hoke apni skirt utaarne lagi.jab usne apna top utaara toh main to dang reh gaya.black bra aur purle panty mein khadi thi woh mere samne.boobs to uske bra ke nikalne to betaab lag rahe the.aur panty toh woh London se le ke aayi thi,hahaha….it was victoria’s secret..Mere upar aa ke let gai woh.Aur kehne lagi..dikhao kya kar sakte ho tum.Ab baat meri izzat pe aa. Lovingly, almost adoringly, she licked up and down Karen’s pussy, savoring the taste of the only pussy she had ever eaten. There is a distinct difference in fucking and making love, and right now, I was seeing my sister make love to my girlfriend with her tongue. This was not the tongue lashing that Karen gave to my sister. This was a slow and loving build to orgasm. At least it was until Kassie heard the door close when I originally came home. She turned to me, her face wet with Karen’s.