My height is 6’1. I am 23 years old. I think that is enough about me.I am writing about my sexpirience with my sweet sexy bhabhi who is 1 year elder...to me. She is my jaan, my bitch and sex guide. If I start telling about my love, there won’t be a story. She is that beautiful, cute n sexy.It was the year 2010 when my cousin bro’s marriage got fixed. He send me his would be I.E; my bhabhi’s pic and that was the first time I saw the angel. She was wearing a red saree and I thought to myself, that. My cock was hard. My hands moved lower caressing her legs and then moved them back up again under her little black skirt groping her ass cheeks again. I felt around for the top of her tights and slowly inched them down picking up her panties along the way and slid them down her legs and over her knees. In turn she raise each foot so that I could slip her shoes and underwear off. I looked up and could see that Emily was stood behind her with her hands under Tasha’s jumper fondling her. My knees tried to give way, but Mal held me tight. I tried to get away from the delicious torture my nipples were being subjected to, but I couldn’t move. My nipples swelled, reddening and tingling under Dan’s touch. He pinched them both at the base and scraped his teeth down the length of them, first one then the other. I felt like I was on fire, like they’d been plugged into a socket and little electric charges were shooting over them. I’d never been more aware of them or how they were. We spent our days sight seeing and our nights at local hot spots. Some evenings we just enjoyed staying in and having mixed drinks in the courtyard in the hot tub enjoying the warm weather skinny dipping in the pool. I went without any under garments at all except thigh-highs under my short skirt and no bra under my see-through shirt as we all went to the mall together. My husband, TS and I started in the dressing room of a department store. As he tried on jeans, I licked his cock, and he.