.. un dini meri pati army mei the un ko bimari lag gai bahut jaida serious ho gaye tab mobile nahi hote the jaidsa so mere ko telegram se messege mila....mei ghabra gai aur meri samajh ,mei kuch nahi a raha tha mei bas ro rahi thi aur soch rahi hti kaise pati ke pass jaun un se milne safar lamba tha aur anjaan tha . ussi time mere ghar Kamala a gaye milne apani patni ke saath ( yani meri muh boli behan ke sath ) Mere ko rote dekh kar mere se paacha kya baat hai to maine un ke telegram de diya .. She was enjoying my pre cum as her pussy was licked by the waiter. My lady friend was really bobbing up on down on the waiter like she was trying to suck the cum out of him. I told the waitress to get off him and mount his cock. She took my cock out of her mouth and moved over to straddle his hips as my lady friend released his cock from her mouth with a ‘pop”. The waitress now grabbed his cock and lower herself down on it. My lady friend helped to guide it in and gave the waitress a little. “Climb on board, my dear,” she said to me with a wicked wink. I did as I was told and sank my hardening meat into her wonderful body. I could tell she was motioning for Steve to do something but I wasn’t sure what it was until I felt his huge meat rubbing up and down the crack of my ass.“Oh Jen, I’m not sure about this at all,” I complained.She lay perfectly still for a second. “Do you remember all the times you’ve had my ass?”“Well, yes.”“And do you remember whose idea that was? And who had to. Finally his hand reached the lace-top of my thigh-highs and his eyebrow arched at his find. I'm sure he knew that above that lace edge was my bare thigh. He continued to make circles with his fingers on my bare thigh under my skirt. It caused the fires within me to be stoked and I groaned. The noise in the bar drowned out any noise I made.The bartender came over to take our order and out of the corner of my eye I saw him see what was going on. He turned to help someone else with a smirk on his.