Maine poocha ki kya mai bhi ungli dalu vo boli daalo maine jaise hi ek ungli dali meri choti si ungli uski gili choot mai jhat se ghus gayi poori. Wo ...ahut soft, geeli aur chipchipi si thi. Phir unhone mera muh pakda aur choot ke paas le jakar boli ab isse chato mai samjha nhi toWo boli is jib se chato. Jaisa unhone kaha maine waisa hi kiya. Maine jib us ched par bhidai. Didi ekdum se machal gayi aur oooohhhh aahhhh ki awaze nikal rhi thi.Unki choot thodi namkeen si thi par mujhe uska taste. She had a devilish grin."I will forfeit my top" Krista announced with a big smile.Krista raised her hands up high over her head. I one swift movement, I pulled the top up over my wife's head and off. The room cheered as Krista stood in the center with her full breasts and pink puffy nipples fully exposed. She looked terrific. Her golden tan was sharply highlighted by the white outline left by her bikini top. She shook her hair all around in a sensuous movement, and then took her place in the. She was already blushing so she must have been embarrassed. I couldn't tell, though, if she was blushing because she just undressed on the front porch or because she was standing naked before and about to get raped by three more strange men.She glanced around at the men and at the none-too-clean room. She no doubt smelled the same odors that Rick and Clark complained about when they went there to place the hidden cameras. There were all sorts of stale, unpleasant aromas in the air. But the most. We did occasionally kid each other with slightly lewd references to the unfulfilled promise when we found ourselves alone together, but it was all in fun.I took care to avoid any appearance of hitting on Cheyenne. I wanted to in the worst way, but she’d done absolutely nothing to encourage my early probes. There was an ongoing debate in my mind as to whether I should be more aggressive, but I was afraid any pushing on my part would just raise a barrier between us, and I sure as hell didn’t want.