Who gand bhi bahut matkake chalti hai. Woh hamesha jeans aur skirt phenti hai, ab mai kahani pe aata hu.Ye baat pichle saal ki hai, mai mumbai ka rehn... wala hu, mujhe gambling ka shauk lag gaya tha. Mere group mai hum 6 dost hai, 2 gals aur 4 boys, unmai meri ek girlfriend bhi thi, hum log ko gambling ka shauk tha, par hum appas mai hi gambling khelte the, ek din hum gambling khel rahe the aur mai jeet raha tha, phir ek aadmi waha aaya aur kaha ki mere saath kheloge humne kaha hum sirf aapas. I'd seen Sally whisper something to her Mum, so I guess she'd told him that she wanted her boyfriend in bed. I was mad with jealousy by this time, and certainly wasn't going to leave the house just because some guy had a hard cock in his pants and wanted to fuck. Sure enough, within a couple of minutes of Mom and Dad leaving the house, Sally disappeared up the stairs with her boyfriend. My heart was pounding because I knew what was going to happen and I was strangely excited. Even the sound. "See the cute redhead in the black skirt?" I followed the line of his finger and my eyes widened at the sight of a tall slender redhead. She was wearing a red sleeveless shirt that looked as if it could barely contain her breasts. Even from a distance, I could see the top half of those creamy white globes and felt my heart skip a beat at the thought of what they would feel like. The black skirt Doug had called out was not just barely down past her ass, but was slit up the side, exposing her. I told her Priya madam please turn since i need to start from back first and then front for which she made a face which took me off that i spoiled her mood; but then i wanted to make thing hot with slow and study and did not wanted to just hurry up giving massage. I could see that Mr. Ravi was like hiding and watching the massage.Once her wife had turned i asked him to come clear on the window and see me giving her massage. I start to have small chat with her. I asked her Priya madam did you.