Baad hi katrina ka saree wala song aa gaya jisme akshay aur katrina saree me bheegte hain mera lund khada ho gaya maine jaan boojh ke channel nhi badl... tab tak wo chaay le aayi aur tv Ki taraf dekh ke thoda sharmayi maine channel nhi badla mera sar ghum reha tha ek nasha sa aa reha tha main bola bhabhi aaj kal katrina kaafi hit hai naa usne kaha haan maine bola kaafi sunder bhi hai naa wo boli haan main phir bola is saree me kitni hott lag rehi hai na uska gora chehra laal ho gaya maine himmat. "Just this minute," I finally said, "I did call out but you must have been asleep and didn't and hear me..." I was surprised that she hadn't moved, she was still in the same position as she'd been in when I first walked into the room. If anything she's moved her leg, giving me an even better view of her cotton covered pussy. It was then that she looked down at the unmistakable bulge in my pants and smiled. "Do you like what you see?" she said, looking back up into my eyes. Again I was lost for. Lynne finished undressing. She stepped away from Blazer and looked at her mother. Hot flashes swept over her. The newness of seeing her mother naked was still with her. "You're gorgeous," she sighed. "And delicious too."Janice stared at her teenaged daughter. "So are you, baby." She quivered. "Now, tell me. Who broke your cherry and when do I get his damn cock?"Lynne grabbed her mother's arm and pulled her over to Blazer. She tingled. "Meet my cherry-buster, Mommy."Janice was stunned. She. Another kiss and off you go. I go back into the house to wait for your return. My dick is rock hard the entire time you are gone while I imagine what is happening.Several hours later I hear his truck pull up so I head to the door to greet you. I look out and see the two of you kissing. This continues for a few minutes before he finally gets out to help you down. He reaches around you, burying his face in your cleavage and holds onto your ass as you slide out. Your skirt slides up and his hands.