Okay. Jab se mujhe sex ki smjh ayi tab se hee mujhe Disha ke sath sex karne ka shauq hogaya tha. Disha mujh se 2 years choti he. Oska figure itna khaa... shaid nahi hai. Body petite hai oski but wo buhat gori hai. Aik din mein apne shirt ki jaib se pese nikalna bhul gaya tha to jab laundry main pese lene gaya meri nazar Disha ki used panty pr pari aur mein osko sunghne laga. Aur os din ke baad se aur zyada Disha ki muth maarne laga. Ham close thay to bahane se har baar osko touch karta specially. ”“Why don’t we go out to eat for a change?” I ask.“No, I made something special in case we made up, so to speak.”She gets up and hurries out across the street. She comes out of her house carrying a massive serving tray with plates of food. “Why the fuck does she have a restaurant serving tray in her house?” Oh well, not important.She comes walking in with a couple seasoned ribeye’s ready to toss on the grill and potatoes already baked just needing to be warmed for the butter and other. ! Help me. I was breaking my head over it, when she called again and this time from the bathroom. I went in. She was wearing the same saree but now, she tied the bottom part like a dhoti and so the saree revealed a little of her thighs and knees. Then without saying a word, she lifted the t-shirt over my head. Then she put her thumbs inside the elastic of my Bermudas and pulled them down. I was naked but for my underwear. She put her thumbs inside my underwear when I stopped her. She smiled and. She hitched herself onto the trunk and I continued to video her posing. She then spread her legs, exposing her pussy and her crotch-less thong. Her lips glistening in the dappled sunlight, she dipped her fingers down pulling her lips apart and slipping them between her folds, rubbing herself, her head arched back in pleasure. Then she pulled her fingers out and for the camera seductively sucked on them. I had noticed, but at that time Dee was oblivious. A guy who I guess had been fishing in the.