I watched as their tongues mingled. Lesly slid her hand up to Susan’s breast and started pinching her nipple. Her other hand was caressing Susan’s...tight little butt. Susan ran her hand slowly down Lesly’s flat stomach pausing for a moment at the soft patch of hair above her swollen little flower. She moved down and her finger lightly grazed Lesly’s hard pink clit. Lesly stiffened, her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped her lips. Lesly caressed Susan’s tiny little ass and Susan pulled Lesly. I figured I'd have another beer and snooze in front of the television until Bhabhi got back; a perfect use of energy balanced with an ideal amount of brain activity for a Friday.About nine-thirty I heard the front door open and Bhabhi enter. It was a little earlier than she usually came home."Hey, Bhabhi. What's up? How come you're home so early?" Nothing special, Rohit. I wasn't really interested in going out on the town for a drink with the girls. What are you up to?" she asked, walking into. The pose only gave her his back to work with. The sensual plane of muscles bunched and twitched beneath his skin. He was so beautiful. The teacher announced the beginning of the next 15 minutes. Slowly, like a rusted machine, she began. Every so often her brain stuttered as it tried to take in every detail. Eventually her hand moved smoothly enough as she found her muse. Shamelessly her eyes roamed the curve between his neck and shoulder, her fingers working the charcoal. She defined the lines. . I mean, Bed B,” Melody said, “it’s ... me!”Allison was on Melody before either Lissa or I could move. She planted a hot kiss on our littlest partner and when she was done, she dragged Melody’s pants and panties down in one move, kneeling in front of her and sneaking a little kiss right on Melody’s mons.“Ooo!” Melody squealed.Lissa pulled Melody’s shirt over her head and gave her a loving kiss. I remove her bra and placed a kiss right on the tip of each nipple.“Oh! My! Okay!” Melody said,.