Muje cooking ka bohot showk hey and acha bana bhi leta hun but mere dimag me idea aya. Usne mere dost ke pas uska number diya tha toh mene uspe call k...ya and usko bola ” kaku rice Karaplay ani navin lawacha ahe” ( aunty rice jal gaya hey aur wapis banana hey).So wo boli ki dhyan dena tha na kaha kho gaye the and fir usne procedure bataya fir me aise hi bola ki “jr kahi lagla tr call karto tumhala”(agar kuch lagega toh call karunga)toh wo boli ki haan kabhi bhi.Fir dusre din wo ayi and puchi ”. Working my way, slowly down towards her hips and waist. Kissing and licking as I went until I sat her up on a desk and pushed her legs apart. I moved down to my knees to find she wasn't wearing any panties. "Eat my pussy", she begged as I starting licking and sucking on her swollen clit. Watching her body arch and move as I ate her wet, pink pussy was driving me crazy. I continued to lick her clit while I slid three fingers into her wet pussy. Rubbing on her g-spot while I sucked and licked. .." I began to say before Kathy started smiling. "Yes, son," the man laughed. "And thanks to Kathy here, I get to keep all of it." "I love Duffers, they have the best wings in the city, and that onion thing with the sauce," I said. I was totally fangirling, and I couldn't stop myself. "The bowling alley on..." Kathy pinched me. "Thank you," I said as I looked at her. "I am sorry." "It's okay. It happens, I get that way when I see the guy from my favorite movie," the wife said. "Words keep. "We have all weekend."I climbed out of the pool and went into the house. In the bedroom I dried off quickly and put on a pair of shorts. I went to the kitchen to make some sandwiches and put out some fruit. The girls came padding in. Each was wearing a white t-shirt and nothing else. As they giggled and moved around the kitchen I admired their firm young bodies.Little cheek bottoms below the t-shirt. Vicky’s creamy white skin was close in colour to her t-shirt and her shapely legs caught my.