” I turned toward my bedroom door, just slightly ajar, and approached slowly, bracing my hand on the wood as if to push it open. “Ahh...” I stop...ed, leaning in to peer through the open slit between the door and the frame. My eyes widened. She wasn't someone I knew before this moment, as now I knew her very intimately. Her fiery hair was splayed out over the black pillow cases of my bed, her legs wide open baring her weeping pussy as she plunged her fingers deep into her depths. Her opposite. . so I am sure you would have a good clean entry tonight…” M “ Wow… so bath her fast and warm her up while I change and freshen up…” I bathed her well and then licked her well…. They made me sit in a corner and while he entered her from front I was made to lick her back hole…. F “ hold his head tighter to my back.. I am not feeling his tongue in…. stop fooling around, put you tongue in down there…” And I could feel M’s balls hitting my chin while I licked her back. A few seconds later he heard a knock on his door. Brad froze. His mind raced through the possibilities of who it could be. His friends wouldn’t stop by this early. Could it be Ms. Blossom? He jumped up, tucked his cock away in his shorts, and walked down stairs. He walked to the side of the door to see who it was. It was hard to get a view of the porch, but he had enough of an angle to see it was Ms. Blossom. He slicked his dirty blonde hair back and adjusted his shorts so that his bulge could. Rahim was mesmerized seeing Simran fully drenched in Rain. She was wearing a low cut sleeveless blouse. Her saree was sticking to her body; all her body outlines were highlighted. The cold weather making her nipples pointed. Rahim complimented Simran on her beauty. Simran was really embarrassed as a stranger was fully exploring her body in presence of his own wife. Rahim was literally undressing her with his looks. After they reached home, Simran went to her mother in law who told her has to.