Savita can’t believe it’s him. She says, “Mani? Is that you?”Mani smiles. He says, “SavitaBhabhi, hi! Is Uncle Ashok ready to go?”Savita l...oking disappointed, saying, “He didn’t even call to tell you, did he?”Mani setting down his backpack. He says, “What’s that, Bhabhi?”Savita continuing, “Ashok’s called away on business.”–“It’s just you and me, kid!”There is a pause for few seconds. Both trying to avoid eye contact. The guilt of the past and the shyness of the present acting togetherSavita. Just then I could hear the gasp coming from the room next door. It was my cousin Karen friggin' herself off. I remembered her 'cum' sound. She would always let out a loud 'OHH" and then reel it in and concentrate on feeling the orgasm. My wife turned her head around and said, "sounds like we have inspired tonight. Now inspire my asshole until you cum."I started to slide the rest of my cock into her. Her ass was tighter than her pussy, as you could imagine, but I've fucked her ass enough over. Her moaning grew louder as Maria moved down her body with her mouth and hands. Maria kissed across Lucy’s stomach causing it to ripple and undulate. Lucy was giggling because it tickled. Maria moved down to Lucy’s mound searching for her clit with her tongue. Her tongue was hard and drove Lucy wild. Her clit was standing up out of its hood waiting to be kissed, sucked and bitten. As Maria moved over Lucy’s clit Lucy was rubbing Maria’s breasts. Maria’s nipples were hard but nowhere near as. I still had my old urban appeal as a guy which was very un-girly. And I still had that indifferent look on my face, nothing thatwould make a person blush, I would think. Besides, I was too small to beconsidered sexy, and my chest was too small, right? I should know, I wasa guy, right? But then again, I didn't care much for sex or having aromantic partner. I wasn't asexual at all though, but it just wasn't whoI am, so I never really cared how hot a woman was, even when I was aguy. I still felt.