She says I look much better and I feel myself turning brightred. Gingerly I step in to the petticoats and rest them on my corsetinduced hips, it feel... good to have the trim prickle against my stockingtops, slips are nice but don't compare to a petticoat. Miss coos at meas she holds the dress open and lifts it slowly over my head. I gasp asthe cool satin drapes falls over me and comes to rest on the petticoats,she feeds my arms in to the sleeves and I feel the zipper start to travelup the. I slowly build the pressure as the bar begins to part your pussy and stimulate your clit. You reach up and latch onto the shower head for support as I move along side of you so I can work the bar of soap better between your legs and thighs easier. Now you place your free hand on top of my hand and begin to guide it back and forth over your pussy building a rhythm as one of my hands breaks loose and works it way onto your ass cheek and squeezes it tightly to coincide with the ryhthm you have. Sonal-ha behanchod chod mujhe..zor zor se chod..me-aaj teri chut ka bura haal kar dungasonal-sale madarchod..chod dam laga kar..harami..bhosdikeme-abhi madarchod nahi bana hu..sali behanchod bolDhakke par dhakke lagte ja rahe the..sonal–ohhhhh hmm, to chod le sale apni ma ho bhi. par vo tere hath nahi aayegi…me- sali randi..usko chodna kise hai..main to aaj se teri chut me hi lund daal kar pada rahunga..sonal- chod behanchod aur zor laga..mera hone wala hai..me- mera bhi hone wala hai..bahar. As I suspected, John hadtaken advantage of the situation. From where I stood, Icould see that he had raised the front of her skirt towhere he could look down and see my wife’s pussy and hehad his fingers buried into her slit while Jan washumping his hand. I watched for a couple of minutesthen made my way back to the table. When he saw mecoming, he dropped Jan’s skirt and brought his handsback to the top of the table as if nothing hadhappened. I could see Jan was still squirming in.