Yet both of us loved it. We did some things in public as well, without other people knowing of course. We would use food. Our three favorite things to...use were whipped cream, chocolate sauce and strawberries. We even involved pee in our encounters, which sounded dirty at first but was strangely erotic and we still did it from time to time. We did a lot more than that and we still tried new things every now and then but peeing was probably the most extreme thing we did.I immediately spotted the. “Just like that. Keep going.” I sit back a little and watch. Sandy is still going to town on Kim's little cunt with her tongue while Kim is taking my dick in and out of her mouth. It feels so good but I don't want to get carried away. I let her keep it up for another minute then I push her head away. I move out from under Kim and she lays back still moaning from Sandy's tongue. I move all the way around to Sandy's rear. She is on her knees with her face buried in Kim’s crotch. I move close. Sab ap par marte hai.Maa : (khush hote hue) Jhut mat boliye.Vikram : Sacchi bhabhi ji apke samne to Miss India bhi pani kam chai hai.Maa(haste hue) : Accha.Vikram : Bhabhi ji apse ek baat puchu.Maa : Ha pucho.Vikram : Bhabhi ji apke chehre par ye nishan kal raat Satish ne ap par hath uthaya na.Maa ruk jaati hai. Maa ki aankho main aasu aa jaate hai.Vikram : Aap mujhe bata sakti ho main apka dost hu.Maa : Kal unhone mujhpar pehli baar hath uthaya.Vikram : Par kyu bhabhi ji.Maa : Woh…Woh main. "I don't mind," I said, not wanting to agree with her and perhaps blow the first client I ever had. Obviously it was going to be a divorce action.She dropped the ice tray onto the sideboard and then her right hand moved an unruly strand of hair away from the side of her face. "So am I," she said. The palms of her hands slid down the front of her, pressing the shift against her. "I'm a terrible mess."She was trying to convince herself that the shift was soiled. It wasn't really. I couldn't see.