Mary Jane returned to the livingroom and resumed coloring.In the meantime, mommy and Auntie Jean had moved to the sofa. "Mary Jane,come here would you..." Yes, mommy." Mary Jane approached her mother."Auntie Jean wants to see your pretty panties. Show Auntie your panties,sweetie." But mommy, good girls don't show their panties, that's what you said!" I know I did, sweetie, but it's okay to show Auntie Jean." Well, ok then mommy."Mary Jane raised the hem of her dress."What pretty panties you have. "A little on the tight side, huh?!?" "Just a little," Gwen managed to reply. "Here, let me try these on, too," Steffi said while grabbing a pair of Gwen's nylon bikini panties and pulling them on over her big thighs. The front barely covered Steffi's huge hairy triangle while the back disappeared into the deep crevice between her massive cheeks. "I look like a real slut, don't I!?!" Steffi snickered as the wine over took her mind. Gwen was still trying not to stare when all at once Steffi asked. I run to the door, excited to see him, answer it and he hands me some of my project work, smiles and stifles a laugh. He brushes past me, unusually close, and that's when I notice; my cock has gone rock hard and the tip just brushed Tom's side as he went into the living-room. He jumps under the covers and takes the sofa for himself.I shyly walk in, holding my work to cover my throbbing hard-on. Tom isn't looking at me but has a grin on his face as he grabs the remote and turns off the TV. I put. Mai andar gya to 1 room tha jisme neeche floor per bistar the to fir usne mera pant khola or condom fadne lagi maine bola mooh m lele na to boli nhi, fir usne condom lond pe chada diya or apni salwar upar karke let gyi or boli aja,doston m apko batau uske dood kaafi bade the chut saambli thi usper halke halke baal the maine usko apni or khis kaya or apna lond uske choot k gate p ragadane laga wo boli daal jaldi fir maine uski salwar jo ki aadi utri thi usko pura nikaal k fek di wo chillane lgi.