” I said hoarsely, aroused at the sight of Linda manhandling her. “She gets them from you.”“Still. Leave me to my irrational jealousy.” Lind... drawled. My wife noted how intently I was watching her as she played and toyed with Kara’s breasts, and gave me a sly smile and a wink. She smoothly moved her head back down while maintaining eye contact with me all the while. Then she opened her mouth and captured our daughter’s erect nipple between her teeth. Linda carefully bit down, drawing a louder. Her breathing was heavy.My breathing was heavy. I could now see the Vee of her panty fabric that concealed the warm lovely oven beneath it. I continued rubbing her thighs, my thumbs tracing the hem of her panties and slowly I let the thumb tips slide above the swell of her mound over her panty. Three or four strokes of rubbing, I was now almost blatantly caressing her labia from over the warm fabric. Bhabhi was still quite, probably feigning asleep. I let the tip of my forefinger linger a bit. ‘Relax,’ he whispered, dropping light kisses on her inner thighs. ‘Close your eyes and just feel.’ Jess did as instructed, biting back an anxious whimper. Nick’s lips were light as thistledown on the insides of her legs. He dropped kisses into the triangle covering her mound and ruffled his fingers through the springy hairs. He kissed her inner thighs, occasionally suckling or licking, until she stopped flinching nervously and grew accustomed to the sensations of his warm lips, rough tongue and. Wo aayi kamre me main bean bag pe baitha wait kr rha tha uska. Usne kaha bhaiya mithai. Maine kaha kiski h.To wo boli doodh ki. Maine kaha kiske doodh ki. Wo boli bhains ka hoga. To main bola bhains ka doodh ni chahiye. Wo chup. Tera chahiye. Wo chup. Aankhein neeche. Maine mithai ka dabba haath se liya aur table pe rakhkar ek haath se uske bobe pakad liye T-Shirt k upar se hi Phir kaan k paas jakar bola, pass karane ki fees to do. Wo chup. Maine uske ek gaal pe kiss kiya.Phir doosre kaan k.