Woh bolne lagi ki, “Bhabhi aa jayegi to aap use hi chodoge. Usse pehle mujhe full sex enjoy karna hai. Mujhe to gand marne mein hi jyada maza aata h...i.”Main turant ready ho gaya. Preeti ne Shivangi ko ye bataya aur kaha ki kisi tarah bhaiya ko ghar se bahar le jao. Shivangi agle hi din apne pati ko movie dekhne ke liye mana li. Bhaiya ke jate hi Preeti mere pas aayi aur sidha apni jeans kholkar gand mere samne kar di.Maine bola- Tu bilkul randi ban gayi hai. Aise sidha main gand kaise mar sakta. "She's heading straight for us, sir!" the midshipman in the foretop yelled. "Two miles!" Mr. Carling, let's bring her around. Slowly! I want us to go about slowly. Stand ready with the spanker sail if we get caught in stays!"Syren went about as clumsily as possible. Her silhouette with the missing main top would give the impression of a serious damage and hopefully induce the Dutchman into a pursuit. Now, Syren was under way again, but with the two sea anchors she was dragging along, she did. Then I starting probing about her name place and about her family and other things. While talking with her I am observing her breast and navel and sometimes I touched her and she wore violet color saree and 5 feet 32 28 32 and I touched her left thigh few minutes with shivering and i did not get any objection and then I moved freely with aunt and I touched hardly her thighs and slowly moving my hands to upward of her thigh its very near to her vagina. I enjoyed a lot when I touch her thighs. Whichever way it goes, I won't go without a good shagging for very long. During the free afternoon I nipped along to the local bookshop, I had a look at some of the erotica they had on the shelves. There were a few rather steamy lesbian volumes I liked. I ended up buying one of short stories by various authors. I sat on one of the chairs and had a little read. God, some of it was really hard core stuff, I got myself good and wet sitting there. The panty liner worked overtime holding it all in..