It was warm enough that many of the young and the not-so-young women were in bikinis. I drank a beer as I enjoyed the scenery.That evening I ate one o... Dad's dinners and watched a Dodger game on TV. Dad has a sixty inch plasma TV and even a Dodger game is fun on a TV that size. At a little after Leno's monologue I shut the house down and went to bed. The night before Dad left I was on the couch. I moved into the bedroom that night.Sometime in the night I heard a noise and woke up. I didn't move. After five minutes of doing this, I unhooked her blouse and stared toying with her boobs… she was moaning with joy and screaming “ah…beta…lick my nipples…!”… and so I did…I licked it as if I was tasting the most delicious ice cream in the world. Then, she said that I had done enough and was her turn. She unzipped my jeans and held my tool with her bare hands… she spit on in and started rubbing it. Then, she kept it between her boobs and was going up and down. In the mean time she was saying. Longish hair and shaved, again like me. Nice blue eyes. All along the conversation was friendly and intimate, chocked full of sexual innuendo. Amy and I usually did that a lot, and Phillip joined right in. As we entered, she started doing a striptease walking to the kitchen. "Let's get comfy," she said. She grabbed a bottle of wine and glasses and led us into her bedroom. We were all in our underwear by then – Amy in bra and thong, me in boxer briefs and Phillip in small briefs. Both of us were. .Usko bola apne daanto sea nikalnekoo usne meko dhakka maara mere pea chad gayi… Pagal kutto ke jaisee mere pure chest ko lick karte karte mere undergarments tak pohnch gayi… and dheere dheere karke nikal diya… Jaisee he usne nikala mera flag host karne laaga…. Tab uskoo ankhoo mea Jo chamak dikhaa abi tak koyi pornstar mea dekhnekoo ni mila…. and Maine usko dhakka maara..upar chad gaya…. Apnee rod ko uskee yonni pea slowly slowly rub karne laaga… Uskoo tempt karnee laaga… Woh mere peet pea.