" Her voice was very soft, but my ears were tuned to her, and I hung on every word.Then I acted on every word. I turned her away from me to start on t...e next parts. My fingers traced the water as it wet her back. The cloth spread a rainbow of bubbles and my fingers traced each one. And the water again, followed by more fingers, to be sure all the soap was off. I even tested with my lips and tongue, just to be sure there was no soap left. Because I was following her instructions, my body calmed. But the thing was as he was beside me, it was not possible for him to open both the laces together. He moved his hand around my waist and was actually hugging me by my waist. His hand was around my waist and his head was lying on the side hips. It was kind of romantic scene.Where a guy is on his knees hugging the bottom part of the girl. But here, neither the girl and boy were related. Nor the girl was dressed. And the most important thing was. The husband of the girl was over the call, seeing. Mene dekha ki mom sirf one time aati h aur bed thik krke chale jaati h fir me pen wapas usi jagah place kia aur khelne chale gaya raat me aake me apna studies kr rha tha ki muje kuch hua h aise llag rha tha mom ko dekhkr toh mene jaakr wapas se check kia toh usme dekha ki mere jaate hi thode der me uncle ne mom ko duppata se baandh kr lekr aarhe the mom has rhi thi unko dekhkr usne ek condom nikala apne pant se aur mom ko de dia aur mom ko bed pe dhakel dia utne me woh mom ka haath dupatta se. At that time, she was exactly twice my age since we shared the same month and day. A good male friend knew that I’d never been privy to a female body’s goodness so took me to see “The Nice Lady”, as all referred to her.Leaving me in her small apartment living room, they disappeared into her bedroom. Noises that I was unfamiliar with emanated through the door and, when they ceased, my friend, already dressed, exited followed by the naked Lady. He bid her goodbye and she turned to me. I was so.