Now I started lightly pressing them and I was getting excited. I moved my hand down and placed my finger on the side opening of the kurta. Yes I touch...d her bare skin. I inserted more fingers and started feeling her skin. She was lying as dead. I inserted my hand in her kurta and rubbing her stomach with complete palms. Even then she did not responded, now I had the green light. I moved my hands up towards her boobs. Fondled her boobs outside the bra, then slipped my hands in her bra and. Shes a party girl she like to drink, smoke and worst of all she does coke, which is something i never liked about her.so if there was one thing i would change abou her it would be her coke habitso the two of us were all ready except abby had to run into the bathroom, i thought this would be a perfect opportunity to go threw what she packed so i can tak a look at her panties and bras, i dont know hwat it is about me but i love going through her panties, it makes me so horny. so i was snooping. Jim stole a glance over and slowly smiled as he saw Laura's juicy cunt on display, her prominent outer labia open like a budding flower. And he could see that she was already wet with arousal. Jim's cock sprang up hard in his sweats and he had to cross his leg to shield it from Veronica's view. Laura smiled seductively at her dad, and idly rubbed her index finger across her lips and into her mouth slightly, simulating sucking a cock. Jim groaned softly as he watched the lewd actions of his. The dog looked up, his jaws dripping with cuntjuice, puzzled that she had stopped him. But then her hand slid slowly up his prick. He gave a whimper and stood up on braced feet, quivering all over, realizing that he was being petted in the best possible place, one of those strange and mysterious pleasures that only creatures with hands could perform. Not knowing anything about human psychology, the boxer couldn't see what pleasure the woman got out of doing it with her hand, but he was.