Carrying on the conversation, I turned my head towards Ashley and saw a spark of mischief in her eyes and it dawned on me that she was trying to cop a...feel of my cock and make it seem like it was an accident. I furrowed my brow and gave her an admonishing look that said, "Hey! I'm on to your game, so knock it off!"The third time it happen, however, there was no doubt that it was not an accident as she let her hand drift over the top of my cock, palm down, slowly closing her fingers down around. Her muscles strained helplessly, but could do nothing to prevent me from thrusting into her ass, filling her hot flesh with my hand.She clearly welcomed the cock in her mouth now, glad to have something to suck on, something to do to relieve the overwhelming sensations as I fucked her ass, filling her hole, pushing deeper and harder into her than she had ever felt before.Karl gave a little moan and leaned forward against my shoulders as he came deep in Kimberly’s mouth. His cum leaked out. P: Ohh I thought Mehek bhabhi was your ex.Me: (I was shocked like hell) Bhabhi???? How come she is your bhabhi?P: Ohhh her husband is my distant cousin. BTW seems like you both had great fun.M: Nothing like that Palak. I just came to meet her as she called me.P: Ohh come on Jiju, I’m not a kid. I can understand what could have met inside (whispered in my ear: ur dick and her wet pussy) right?M: Please Palak don’t tell anybody or else we both will be screwed.P: Kya Jiju if I had any thought to. *Fast-forwarding the story (things happened in here but it’s lame)*We managed to strike a conversation. Of the two, the slimmer one in the salwar was with me. We had a nice conversation over several cups of coffee at a temporary road-side eatery. Her eyes ogled at me and so was mine ogling at her. Mutually, we both knew what was cooking between us.As our comfort seeped in, our ogling turned into direct eye contact. Her salwar was thin and her boobs were firm, perfectly shaped and a little more.