I peered in and saw a man there with his shorts down around his ankles. Maggie was on the bed taking him doggy style. I had never seen anything like t...is, Maggie's red bush and the man's hairy nut sack. I could hear their skin slapping together, the sloshing of her pussy. The heavy breathing. The man stopped moving and moaned loudly. The man stepped back, his dick dangled as he pulled up his shorts. This is when I got my first good look at Maggie's pussy. It was all open and wet. A big glob of. The evening passed, we had dinner and went for bed. Tomorrow was the day. Saraswati puja so everyone slept early. But we had other plans. As usual, my brother slept like a horse within no time. So we continued our sessions from their.We started kissing and pressing boobs. We had taken a cover as it was a little cold at night and we had lowered our chances of exposer. I took my dick out and started to rub in between her thighs.She said, “Thanks for doing the right thing today. You could have. It wouldn’t be very nice of him to make a move on her when she wasn’t thinking clearly. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t. He pulled to the side of the road, stopped the car, turned to her, and put his hand on her shoulder. ‘Hey, now, come on, Cindy,’ he said softly. ‘Things will be all right. They really will. Give yourself a little time. And besides, you still have your son.’ ‘Oh, God!’ she sobbed. ‘I feel so awful!’ Bill put his arm around her and was thrilled when she slid across the seat. On the way to my room, the talk did get personal. I asked him if he was gay, and he said, ‘Yes’. He seemed surprised I figured it out. He also seemed surprised that if I had figured it out, why would I ask him back to my room? I told him I had been having a lot of thoughts about same sex encounters. I decided I was ‘Bi-Curious’. He was satisfied, maybe even pleased, to hear that. We entered my room and sat and talked for a bit. He and I discussed what I was curious about. I wanted to know what.