As I straightened up, I spoke “Your hospitality wouldn't extend to a libation slightly stronger than tea, by any chance?”“I can't manage that ho...ey, but I think I can come up with something else to relax you.” came the reply, in a sweet soprano, rather than the sheriff's smooth baritone.My head shot up and there she stood before me, a vision in a buttery-yellow summer dress.“Kitty!” I blurted. “You can't be here.”“Obviously I can be here. Maybe I shouldn't be here, Max, but I definitely can. My husband, Chuck, was a little man with a little dick,” her eyes diverted for a few seconds and she stared away, as if lost in thought. “But he could dance, Lord how he could dance. We used to ballroom dance. Bet you never thought a skinny old broad like me could dance, huh?”“Joy told me that you used to love to dance… before you found out that your husband didn’t have the only dick in the world.”Joy snickered. She was enjoying the exchange between her mother and I. She had caught her parents. First part men maine bataya tha ki hum log , me my sister Rinki aur meri chinal rand maa Dimple apne village ke marriage attend karne aaye hai , aur ab meri maa gaon ke ek mard ka bistar garam kar chuki hai , ab mai aap sabhi ko aage ki kahani batata hun per aap lo pehle kahani ka first part jarur padh le , continuing my story .Shadi se ek din pehle yani jis din haldi ki rasam hoti hai us din pure time ab maa Ajit ke sath hi chipki hui thi usi se baat karna , use cherna , dopahar men maa rashan. The girls lost the next round and removed their shirts and their panties. Their nipples busting out of their lace lingerie tops and both girls spread their legs and gently stroked their wet little hot boxes waiting for our question. We ask what turned them on the most and both girls giggled as they played with themselves and without hesitation said they loved to suck cock more than anything. Kerri’s pussy was soaking wet as she pulled her panties back and showed Billy her hot little box. .