Michelle slid an arm off my neck and created space. Karen put her hands on either side of my face and stared into my eyes. She nodded before pulling m... down to kiss her. Her mouth opened as our lips touched, inviting my tongue's invasion.She broke the kiss and turned to Michelle. I ducked out from under Michelle's arm, which she let fall to her side. The girls stared at each other; the eye contact was not competitive or questioning, just touching, almost preparing for the next step.I walked. Amake bollo – “Tor Dada amar ekdom kheyal rakhe na re. Amar kotha keu bhabena.” Ami bollam – “Keno Boudi, ami tomar kheyal rakhbo. Tumi bolo, tomar kothaye baetha korche”. Boudi emon bhabhe hotat ghure gelo je amar haath jeta oor pitha massage korchilo, giye dhorlo oor daansa mai gulo. Boudi tar haath diye amar haath’e mai dhoriye bollo – “Amar ekhane baetha korche Rana!” Ami bollam, “Boudi, tumi chinta koro na, ami tomar kheyal rakhbo.” Boudi haslo, ar tarpor amar mukh ta khache tene nijer. I then slowly glided my fingertips up and down my torso, enjoying my feather light touch and the gentle waves of pleasure rolling through me. After a while I began to venture a little lower. At first I gently rubbed the top of my slit but then I quickly switched to rubbing my outer lips. While doing this I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip. I then spread my lips and found my clit. I gently flicked my finger across it. This caused a bolt of electricity to shoot through me. I tossed my head. He said no if he wants to look lets give him a show as the waiter came back with our appetizer and ready to take our dinner orders he told me to spread my legs to where my skirt rode all the way up until I was sure he noticed. We locked eyes and then the man looked down his eyes opened in amazement and looked away quick as to not notify his wife or girlfriend who ever she was. He looked back periodically so we kept playing with him. My husband told me to unbutton my shirt 4 buttons I did so and.