"Yes it is. Why don't you have a seat out there? I'll bring you a drink, and then I can sit down and read through this. The lights better outside anyw...y." I was grinning from ear to ear as I fixed Karen a stiff drink, I figured she would be needing it as I returned moments later."Nice view." She was looking across the way."Yes it is, isn't it?" I responded, not bothering to look up, or even over at where I knew Rub was laying, top-side up this time, which made things even more interesting as I. It showed in her eyes that she liked what she saw. She urged me on to take of my pants. The next moment I was standing in my shorts that were more a tent now. A smile appeared on her face and twinkling eyes. "I would love to see what is so hard."The next moment my shorts were on the floor with my cock standing firm. She moved closer to me and before I knew it her fingers were caressing my cock.'"Now it is our turn," I said.She dropped her shirt to reveal a beautifully white with red flowers. Thodi yaha waha ki baat krne ke baad maine pucha apka koi boyfriend hai usne kaha nhi…usne b pucha koi girlfriend hai to maine kaha koi achhi ladki mili hi nhi aur apse baat krke lagta hai ke ap achhi ladki ho… Aur aise hi dheere dheere flirting krna shuru kiya aur apne no exchange kiye… Fir roj raat ko uske saath phone pe ghanto baat krne laga. Ek baar usse milne mumbai gaya. Hum dono waha banstand gae. Wo dikhne me average thi… Par uske reshmi balo aur uski figure dekhkr man kr raha tha ke. She was ready to try her sweater tit wank experiment. They went into his bedroom; she told him to take his pants and shorts off and get on the bed on his back, propping himself up with some pillows. She got on the bed next to him, but slightly lower, leaning toward him.Her boyfriend cupped one of her soft tits and squeezed it gently. My wife watched her boob compress with each squeeze.She said, “Would you like to feel my tits with your dick?”While continuing to massage her sweater tit, he said,.