Tab tak unki saas wapas aa gayi thi. Uss din mai wahan se chala gaya. Uss raat mai so nahi saka bas iss mauke ki talash me tha ki kab use chod saku. A...le din mai uske ghar gaya vo apne kamre me thi. Mai wahi jaake uske paas baith gaya, garmi ki wajah se vo zameen pe leti hui thi. Mai bhi wahi baith gaya.Maine usse poocha ki aapko aage se zyada maja aata hai sex karne me ya peeche se, usne kaha ki aage se, par uske husband ko uski gaand maarne me zyada maja aata hai. Kehne lagi ki usne bathroom. ”Vicky nodded. “I hate it,” she admitted. “It was a gift from an old boyfriend and I wore it once for him and never went out in it. It is sluttier than the dress, isn't it.”“Yeah, I guess,” said Jana, still not understanding where her roommate was going with it.Vicky sighed.“It can't be helped then, I guess,” she said.Then she twirled about and went back into her room, her blond ponytail swinging behind her. A few minutes later, Vicky emerged wearing the outfit. It was quite obvious that she. She then moved into the bedroom and the temperature in that room was set to minimum by neetu and our body temperature was hot as never due to the wine and our sex hormones. I followed her and removed her pallu and I was kneading her boobs above her blouse and I was gone mad kissing her lovely flawless navel.I was kissing licking and biting her every bit and part of navel. I undid her blouse with my mouth in which she helped with her hands and removed the sari from her body.She didn’t have a bra. It was not something she liked doing even with a young handsome man but it didn’t go against her only rule of not taking it up her ass.Mister Winston waved his narrow but hard dick in Sharon’s youthful face and told her, “Turn around, Missy, I am going to do you from behind and don’t worry about your precious rear door, because it is your juicy cunt I am aiming for.”Sharon was not amused by the man’s crudity and, in fact, she shed a tear or two letting her long hair cover her face as she.