Me bhopal pahuchi or aram kia or sunday ki sjopping krne nikal gaiMene ek bikini kharidi kuchh jewellery or full nody wax kraya mene jb sb try kia to ...ujhe believe ni hua ki me itni achhi dikh rhi huMe sunday ko tym pr pahuch gai or shivam ko call lagaya wo mere pas aya or bola bikini kaha h aise jaegi ky andrMe: ghr se yha tk bikini me ati andr jakr change krungiS: achha chal waha h room fatafat krke pool me aMe andr gai or fatafat change kia or pool side gai waha bht se couple the boys yhe. Alan’s father”.She walked closer to the pool, and was about 10 feet away when I felt that I needed to warn her.“Hey ... I wasn’t expecting anyone today ... so I have to warn you that I am swimming naked in here”.“Oh” she exclaimed but kept on walking to the edge of the pool.I swam up to the edge of the pool, hiding my nakedness as best I could. From my vantage point in the pool I got to see her knees, slender calves and sexy feet. I’m a sucker for sexy feet so my interest was piqued. I now had Joan on one side and Shelly on the other – both my women were naked as was normal for the household. As I was enjoying my coffee so two pairs of hands started encouraging Mister B to erection. Joan leant across and we kissed whilst I felt Shelly slink down under the covers and then her mouth take Mister B and provide additional stimulus.I was enjoying this attention when Brad, equally bleary eyed, popped his head around the door of our bedroom. When he saw what was taking place – it. I was some maniacal cock crazy wench and that suited me just fine at the moment. Behind me, I felt hands on my ass, followed by my pussy being invaded. I moaned deep, licking the cum from the cock I was sucking. I said I wasn’t a slut, and that was true. But tonight was different. Whatever had taken over my senses, I really didn’t care. I wanted sex and I was getting my fill. I had the rest of my life to be the pathetic workaholic I’d become. I was that girl day in and day out. Tonight, I was.