I was positively retarded next to her.She tugged at my hand; drawing me back towards the campsite we'd passed. "Let's at least get a good look at who'... there!"My heart raced as I stumbled after her. Peaking around the edge of a boulder, we spotted the campers who called us. Unbelievably there, sitting at the wooden picnic table were two gorgeous young guys. We looked at one another in disbelief and then Betty spoke up."Did you guys call us?"The taller one of the two stood up and gestured at us.. I had never in my wildest imagination, thought that the strict, prim, and proper, stern-looking Ms. “Khadoos” was being pumped by her servant boy – Akash.My head was in a whirl. But I did not want to sound over-enthusiastic with this information and thought that I will ask him for more details later. But just to make sure, I said “Kya tum Baby ka Mummy ko, chodte ho?” (Do you fuck “Baby’s Mummy)?He said, “Hafte mein 3-4 din to paka, jab Maalkin school se aati hai toh mein tayar rehta hoon aur. Rapture washed through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching and my toes curling. Juices flooded down my sides as I savored this amazing feeling. I loved it. My dick’s tip drank in the silky caresses of her cunt, her juices glistening on the shaft.My fingers dug into her firm tits as I thrust forward. The desk creaked. My sister groaned, her thighs wrapping about my waist. She gripped me, whimpering in delight as she enjoyed my futa-dick in her.“Oh, god, Keily,” gasped Deidre, her voice so throaty.. In fact, my hand was still inside my wife's sexy little panties and my fingers were touching her pussy. A grin worked its way across the girl's face and the guy's jaw fell open. The girl regained her composure and walked slowly past us to another dressing room. The guy followed her, openly admiring my wife's naked ass as he passed. I started rubbing her pussy again and her juices soaked my fingers. She felt an intensely erotic thrill at being so exposed, so naked and horny and daring. I pulled.