Telling me as we laid next to each other, “dekha madam desi tare ka kamal itne jor se chila rahe te tera pati ko to kuch pata hi nahi, ki uski biwi ...ast chudke maza le rahi hai”At that time I asked his name and he told me his name and I told him I was hungry to which he immediately wore his dress and told he will be back with Anda burzee which is sold at the Kirkee station in 20-25 min.He told me to lock the door from inside. He went out and I closed the door and the moment he was out BIL had. I immediately wondered if they too had discovered the secret of lesbian love that their mother and my wife had many years ago. Deb, now 17, was if anything more exotic looking than ever. Her tight, slim body had changed little over the year, but a change in the way she did her hair and makeup had made her into a beautiful, sexy young woman. Mary had lost all her baby fat now, and her body had tightened up. Her full breasts had grown a bit, and the low cut tank-top that she was wearing. Down lower she went. Her tongue explored my navel and then my pubic hair. My stiff penis brushed her face and she kissed it. Rachel whispered."Not yet. Roll over."I rolled over, and felt her weight on me. Her breasts on my back, her nipples stabbing me. Her hips on my buttocks, her pubic hair caressing me. But most of all I felt her lips and tongue on my neck as she began to bathe me with her tongue. Rachel whispered to me that she was going to lick every square inch of my body. As she did her. ‘Did she say anything about…’ Gwen hesitated. Angela may not have considered what was currently foremost in Gwen’s mind, but Gwen had to know. ‘Can I get pregnant?’ ‘By me? No, not yet,’ revealed Angela. ‘Not for another three years. I’m sterile until then. That means I can’t get pregnant, either.’ ‘Good, that’s a relief,’ smiled Gwen. ‘Sorry, I should have told you that first.’ ‘It’s okay, I understand. I mean, if it happened to me, growing a you-know-what, I’d be going crazy with questions!.