On the third night of our vacation, we were booked in at a tree house nestled away in the jungle. It was in a secluded area with only ten tree houses,...with the dense jungle you could not see any of the other tree houses. During the day we went for a two mile hike down to a river. When we arrived at the river we were both sweaty and feeling a little frisky. My wife was wearing a loose fitting shirt and a pair of tight knee length shorts. She has been working out alot lately and her ass looks. Mary couldn’t remember the last time she had so much fun. She felt amazingly comfortable with Grant if you ignored the sexual tension. She wanted him to take her into his strong arms, hold her close, and kiss her like she never had been kissed before. But, luckily when you’re stuck to the wall, you didn’t really have to worry about keeping those yearnings in check. They spent the rest of the day choosing rides back and forth and laughing till their sides hurt. They snacked on amazingly. He was too satisfied after fucking me. He said to me. “Baba, if you require anything just tell me, I’ll do your all work.”When I moved to home after walk, I saw Pinky was there, and Raja fucked her. I asked her about her mother. She said, “Chudwa rahi hongi kahin??” After swallowing Raja’s white milk, she pissed in our mouths. Then she moved to washroom and came after sometimes. She asked me, “Bhaiya are you wanna fuck my Gand?? I don’t wash for you” I did not refuse the invitation and licked. It was just curiosity. Nervously I pushed her t shirt up past her smooth (and incredibly soft) stomach and up till I reached the swells of her breasts. I lifted a little more and black lacey material came in to view. Well I had gone this far, I might as well see that her bra looks like. No harm in that. I lifted her shirt up further and got a better look a her bra. The material was sort of see through and I could see her nipples through the bra. Wow, she had really nice breasts. In the middle.