Off in voyeuristic Never-Never-Land, Steve didn't tell them the solution how to open it. His concentration was understandably not on the couch. At lea...t not until they asked in unison, with a totally confused expression on there faces, "Hey! How the fuck does this damn thing open."He had so enjoyed seeing them wiggling their bodies about, butts up in the air, right in front of him. But he didn't want them frustrated.All three of them had such a great evening of fun. Steve didn't want to spoil. Wo bhabhi boli – agar aap bura na maano to ek baat puchun?.Main – Puchiye?Urmila – Kya aap raat ko aaj aa sakte hai mere ghar, main bhi interested hoon sex me.Main – Neki or puchh puchh, thik hai aap jab bhi free ho call kar dijiyega main aa junga.Dosto ek baat jaroor kehna chahunga mujhe wo aurat bhabhiyan jada pasand hai jo dil ki baat direct bole, chudwana hai direct bolo, kuch sarmili hote hai or kuch straight forward. Uske baad main waha se chal aaya or medical store jake condom bhi kharid. I gazed into her beautiful brown eyes. I touched her perfectly pink lips with mine, and gave her a light, but meaningful kiss. I broke it and held her close, kissing her hair and whispering how much I had missed her. I grabbed her hand and led her to the table, dragging her slowly behind me, tugging at her emerald ring finger. I could hear her gasp as she turned the corner and saw the dinner table set up, Christmas decorations abound, with two scented candles illuminating lasagna, her. I had music on turned up extra loud. Still, I heard the familiar rap of his knuckles against the door and then the turning of the door knob. I was down on the floor on my knees, skirt hiked up while I played with my pussy, panties pushed to the side, toy stuffed in my tight, little hole. Looking up at him, I kept rubbing my clit gasping and releasing my lip from my teeth as I spoke,”Yeah?” I titled my head to the side and whimpered. He looked dumbstruck, a small red glow covering his cheeks..