Isolde giggled as they clinked glasses. “Plooka, huh? And just whose ass are you thinking about plooking?” she asked. “Not mine!” Terry said q...ickly. “Gee,” George said, “I’ve never had a French maid before.” Isolde thought she heard a little edge creeping in beneath their thinly veiled banter, and cut it off, saying, “Stop it, you two, or I’m going to feel left out.” “Your left one IS out,” George said, and lightly brushed the side of his wine glass across her nipple. Isolde gave a little gasp. This woman had a full patch, though trimmed and her clit was relatively small. Her inner lips were short, so this was not Melinda either. I was getting more and more uncertain, but began cunnilingus again. Lovely, talented Melinda returned to her self-assigned duty.I felt a weight return to the bed and, god help me, a cock again push through my sphincter. "What was this? Could he get it up again as quickly as it seemed I could or was this someone else? If this was a second woman, was this also. As my hand dropped back to touch Amy's pussy for the first time, I felt like a high school student myself. My throat was dry and my heart was pounding. Gently my hand settled down against her mound. My brain had to work out what I was feeling - there was a very tiny bit of curly hair near the top of my palm, but none lower down near my fingers. My little niece shaved her pussy!! I could not say anything though, because she still had her mouth crushed against mine. The knuckles of my hand. Ramesh’s sister, Paarvathi was lip-locking with Padmini, while Padmini was moaning,”Nalla Oombu da. Hhaaiiiyyyoo ….. Aaaahh …. Ssss ….” Nobody else heard it or knew about it, since Padmini’s moaning was very low in volume. As we seven entered in the store room, we saw the threesome between Ramesh, Padmini and Paarvathi. They immediately stopped, after seeing us, feeling shy.Narayanan was angry for a moment, but understood, that the children have grown up and cannot resist sexual urges. Then the.