They wanted what HE had. He could tell her not to do it if he wanted to but Alan had a very kinky side as well.Alan wasn’t jealous because he wasn�...t insecure about her. He knew that Betty was his even if she was doing what her sister told her to do. He’d seen Mark make her perform jumping jacks and smack his wife’s ass around the house. It had only made him chuckle. He didn’t question the fact that his nephew was dumping a load into his wife’s ass. He went to the kitchen and got himself a drink. He could now see Jezz fondling his daughter’s tits under her T-shirt; pushing them in his hands and squeezing the nipples. He could hear Molly whimper and sigh at the attention she was getting.Molly’s pussy was now soaking wet; a damp stain had developed on the underside of her short skirt and she loved the attention she was getting from both men. Jezz knew what he was giving to the party with his hands on her tits, but he had no idea of the voyeuristic mind games that were being played out. And at home Me and meenal was just doing gossiping and all as we met after so long time. When these guys came back, we were all set for masti, Meenal was in Punjabi suit and salwar and coincidently I was also wearing legging and kurti.So 1 bottle beer ki sabne finish ki and till than normal gossip and baatein chalti rahin, uske baad suddenly Emraan said yaar tum dono aaj itne simple dresses main kyon ho jaise k humari shadi ho gyi ho or 8-10 saal ho gaye ho shadi ko, Be like sexy girls, show. I'd never been to one of those kind of parties. Still, there was no way I was going to go as Jenny. That would be just way too strange.Becky opened the door, and Marcia introduced me and said we were passing and thought we'd see how she was doing, but we couldn't get her on the 'phone. Becky invited us in, apologizing 'cause she'd been on the 'phone to another friend. And she just hated call waiting. She thought it was so rude to interrupt someone just because there was another call.I was.