One evening I heard a guitar playing a soft, simple melody. My first thought was: "What radio station is that?" I tracked the sound to his bedroom and... since his door was open, I looked in. He was intent on his instrument and didn't notice me until he had finished. "That was lovely! I didn't know you were a musician." Yeah, I noodle around a bit." Do you mind if I listen?" Pull up a chair - I love an appreciative audience."So I sat and listened for a while, and he even got me to sing with him.. Mom thought for some time and said its ok my son will do it u need not take tension but uncle insisted her.mom then said shyly jaisi aapki marzi.and there was smile on uncle face by listening all this because for massage mom now will have to remove her kurta n she was not in her bra. uncle then asked me to wait outside the room so that he can massage her he said to mom pls wait I will have to change my clothes as it can ruined my clothes and he came back in banyan and lungi.I went out of the. So we departed with big smiles and a cheeky grin from the most outgoing of the girls, a brunette called Morven. I think she was their captain, maybe just because she was the loudest and most forthright. I might have picked her as captain myself just for the great figure she possessed - bigger tits than Kerry with hips to complete the hourglass and strong legs that had not a pick of excess flesh on them; perfectly toned they were. I liked her eyes but concealed then by shades, her pouting lips. I started licking from her navel, slowly and making her naval wet i came down towards her pussy licking all over her tummy. I licked her pussy from top till the ass-hole. I spread her pussy with both my thumbs and inserted my tongue inside. My tongue was literally fucking her and i could hear the moaning sounds of her. She was all enjoying it and pressing her boobs herself and rubbing her nipples. Now her legs were on my shoulder and i lifted her a bit to lick her more nicely. I started sucking.