Now she looked like a pretty teen, although she was still tiny. Cindie liked that she could wear short skirts and high heels and have people notice he.... Her mom was a blonde bombshell and had never hidden that, so why should Cindie? Cindie smiled as she thought of Julie, her one-girl — oops, one woman now — cheering section. Julie’s family had moved here about four years earlier and she and the older blonde had hit it off right away. They had lunch together every day and she was welcomed at. Main to ye hi chah raha tha. Main turant utha aur unki bra ke hook khol ke dono kabootar azaad kar diye. By God kya mast chuchiyan then didi ki… do bachoon ki maan hone ke bawjood bahut mst theein. Shaadi se pahle ke mukable kaafi badi ho gayi theen aur nipple bhi pink ki jagah brown ho gaye the.Main un mast chunchiyon ko dekhta hi rah gaya aur ek haath se apne aujaar ko pajaame ke upar se hi ragadne laga. Mujhe is haalat me dekh ke didi boli chal tu bhi utar le apne kapde aur aaj maar le mere. I loved to feel of the water when it first started to run down my body. I loved to watch as its wetness covered my breasts and dripped off my nipples. The rest ran between my breasts down to my mound, tickling as it touched. Then I spread my legs to allow the warmth to go between my legs and to run down the inside of my thighs to the floor below. I cupped my breasts and presented them to the shower as an offering to what was to come. Squeezing them together, I felt the spray hit my nipples.. .... I sat just inches away from the couple fucking on the bed. I studied her face as she was being fucked from behind. Her eyes half closed and at times rolled back in total enjoyment. From time to time our eyes would meet and we would hold each other's stare, until she would break off as result of the pounding her pussy was getting. She'd bite her lower lip in ecstasy. Even though my cock throbbed, I didnt want to be a participant. I wanted to.