Naveen unties the belt on my robe and opens it, revealing my white bikini panties. His left hand leaves my breast and moves down to my waist and then ...ven lower. His fingers slide beneath the waistband of my panties.“no, naveen, please please stop!……please don’t do this to me!……please don’t put your hand in my panties. Don’t touch me down there!”I begin to tremble all over and my breaths gets deeper. My knees are weak. I have never been under the control of a man in this way before. It is both. Le Claire had asked him to keep an eye on ‘ma pauvre bebes’. The ‘babies’ were now in their 60’s, Thomas thought with a laugh. ‘Bonjour mesdames’ he said to the trio, bowing in a mock curtsy. ‘And what are my three French hens cackling about now?’ The sisters scowled at him for a moment, then broke out in laughter. ‘We were just saying the Bordeaux this year is not as fine as Papa’s last year’ Antoinette demurred. Her sisters nodded in agreement. The trio were all very proud of their father’s. I didn’t get the reaction I was expecting from that, Mom started laughing. She could see I was confused by her laughter and said, well you will have to wait a while before you can tit fuck Beth. It took a second for that to sink in then I laughed also.Mom said your poor Dad and smiled at me. I ask what she was talking about. She said well you have told me all of these wonderful things you would like to do to me and the girls but you have not included you Dad in any of it. I just looked at. I bit on them gently and sucked them. Squeezing her breasts in my hands and sucking them hungrily. Sucking the ample breasts of my friends wife while he asleep right next to her gave me immense pleasure. She looked at Dheeraj now and then and enjoyed my attention on her breasts. I started rubbing her cunt with my left hand, while I continued to suck her nipples for a good 5 minutes. She was biting her lips and moaning gently.I moved down to her navel and digged my tongue deep into it. The slim.