I felt her hand on my leg which was again not helping to reduce my excited state. As my hands spread the lotion I could feel her body relaxing, feels ...o good doesn't it, she smiled and said almost the best feeling. Almost? I asked, her hand left my thigh and reached the back of my head, she turned her face to me, pulling me close our lips locked. I felt her tongue meet mine, the taste of her breath, her soft lips. She moved kneeling now, hands on my chest as our lips continued to be stuck. He told to Victor that my pussy lips were already wet. I heard some zipper noise and soon I felt his bare hard cock against my soaking wet mound…I thought that to struggle was useless, since my loving hubby had promised this bastard that he could fuck me; so there was nothing I could do about it. Jack took my hand and slid it between us; I knew exactly what he wanted…He pushed it down until I could feel his hard shaft against my fingers.As my fist closed over his knob I could feel the sliminess. .. what?" Pete said, enjoying the way her hand on his thigh made him feel.Sara continued to rub him, moving her hand to Pete's hardening crotch and running her palm over the bulge that represented the head of his penis. "Friends can make each other feel good... it's fun," she said, getting to her knees in front of Pete on the floor and unzipping his fly. "I want to make you feel good," she said as she extracted his member from the fly of his shorts and gave a short lick to the underside of. I was under his command type I said OK and went to wash room. I wore the saree below navel. My tummy looks out and I look quite sexier. Due to tummy, my boobs also bulge out. I tried to pallu of my saree on one side showing my cleavage a bit. I was in that environment so I thought this will suit me a lot.I came out to the table. I was looking at Ravi uncle expression. He was just looking at me, no my boobs, no my tummy. I felt very shy. But what were these. I saw a one foreigner old man beside.