She could see herself from every angle, practically topless, out in the open, terrified as she heard the attendant chit chatting on her phone. What if...someone comes to try something on? What would they think of her, dressed like a tart with her boobs on display?“There you go,” his hands rose to her his and held her in place. Her heart rate spiked as his fingers started tracing circles on her little abs. “You are so beautiful.”“Stop, we shouldn’t.”His finger reached up and brushed the sides of. He must have been surprised because when his fingers felt the moisture my grado had to offer, he instantly dropped to his knees and yanked down my pants, panties and all. He engulfed my swollen clit like he was licking a dripping ice cream cone. I couldn't hold it in any longer... I tried my best to muffle my moan but it was too good. His tongue tickled, caressed, scooped and flicked my clit in patterns couldn't imagine. Just when I thought the best had come (because I did) he touched my. Kiran was happy as he was earning a good amount by investing and Bhabhi was started considering me as her good friend. Kiran used to come to my room without knocking and even I used to go to his house without asking.After 20 daysMorning 8.30I just entered their house and made TV on and went to the kitchen.Me: Bhabhhiii.. Ek cup chaiBhabhi: Let me take bath and later let’s have Tea together MadduMe: Ok then go to take bath now (I just pushed her shoulders)By the way, Bhabhi is wearing a nighty. I am 6 ft weight 60kgs and having a nice cock to satisfy any one. Not to bore any one let me start with the past story of my life I was in hyderabad those days when My uncle was getting married so we planned to go to our aunts house to write the marriage invitaion card we were all ready to move it was early hours of the morning we got a sumo and there was a lady broker who arranged the marriage for my uncle so we were all 11 members waiting for the sum to come when it came there were already 3.