I gazed, hypnotised, at her beautiful face, framed in her soft, frizzy hair. I wished I could bury my nose in that hair, run my fingers through it and...sniff in her ear... Jilly was free, it suddenly dawned on me, and Yvonne was, er, busy.“Jilly,” I whispered urgently, “untie me.”“I mustn’t,” she whispered back, “sorry. But there’s something...”Not another teenage moral dilemma, I groaned to myself. Before I could muster an argument Jilly had got off me, slid fluidly down a bit, and sucked my. My cock found it's place, nestled in his crack for a moment, then as he bent over, his puckered love-hole seemed to breathe, open and closed, open again...and my cock found it, and slipped in it's head. He moaned, I moaned, he opened, I slid forward, and more groans and slides and I hit a wall - he couldn't take all of me ( I am damn sure I couldn't either!) so I stopped where he indicated it was comfortable, and waited for him to decide the limits. Knowing my cock's power, given to me by The. I wanted to lick it as deep as possible with pushing my tounge deep inside. She suddenly turned around and smiled at me. Prom- show khatam ho gya and went into the water. She was enjoying the bath and i was enjoying looking at her. She said bhaiya jara hath dena bahar nikalna he.I offered her my hand and she pulled me inside and i was all wet. I said ye kya kiya and we came out. Now i had to undress myself. My underwear was wet and my 7 inch tool was tenting in it which prom was looking. Trying to make it seem like I was deep into the game on the computer I slipped one hand down into my lap and rubbed my hardening cock as I enjoyed the show. Once Joy had changed she slowly made her way back out to the living room and sat back into her chair. I was no longer in position to give her a show of my own and I was unable to abandon my seat at the table due to sporting a very visible hard-on.Time past as my In-laws and the wife chatted away. As 11pm approached my wife announced she was.