His fingers rested quietly on the back of my mid thigh, the knowledge of his intent, touching me intimately, was a bold declaration to my womanhood, I...knew he had been masturbating himself between his wife and I, so I knew he was prepared, and I was his intended victim.I was exciting myself, magnifying the events for my own sexual gratification, my last sexual relations with my husband, was over a year back, so this intrusion was preparing causing my own body to respond in preparedness, I was. Could she make it happen so she would be where she could watch him stroke himself?He was a good-looking boy and she wondered if he was still a virgin. Had he played with any of the young girls he knew? If she let him see her would she be his first naked woman? Oh my , wouldn’t that be a rush. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to make it happen. She wanted to expose herself to him. Oh my she thought as she realized that the idea had her pussy dripping. She looked at her watch;. Finally milk bottle is half filled and mom said enough. if u remove all then breast will fall down. after stooping also milk was coming out slowly from breast. mom asked do u have breast pad..? sis said no and mom suggested to keep hand kerchief.We went to marriage and had nice time came back room in the afternoon. i slept for a while and when i woke up mom and sister are in bra and saree skirt. i completely shocked and mom put bath towel on her shoulder. sister opening her bra and she bought. I flipped on the tv, threw the files on the table and took off my heels. Checking the mini fridge for some alcohol i throw a couple little bottles together and sip it a little. Sighing I put the glass down and undo my bra, my nipples still sensitive where your beard and moustache rubbed them. Mmmm just thinking about your hands and mouth... i start to feel a warmth and wetness in my pussy. Mmmm my fingers rub and tease my nipples. I start to moan I sit in my chair, sipping my drink, my.