Dil kar raha tha ki didi ko yahi laitakar unke boobs ko nichhod du.lekin maine apne aap ko sambhala aur kaha ki didi aaj to aap bahut sexy lag rahi ho...ye sunkar didi muskurayi aur mere gaal par halki si chaata maar kar boli ki chal badmash kuch bhi bolta rehta hai.maine kaha sach mein didi aaj aap bahut sexy lag rahi ho.maine kaha didi aaaj aapne niche bra kyo nahi pehni hai?Didi boli ki tujhe kaise pata.maine kaha dekhne se pata chal raha hai.didi boli iske niche achchi nahi lagegi.fir didi ne. She quietly took my hand and motioned for me to follow her. She led me to her bedroom and closed the door, she then pushed me down on the bed."Lynn I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to peek on you like I did." I said as she leaned over me with her hair hanging down over my face and I could smell her Jasmine perfume in my nostrils.She then took hold on each side of my boxers and pulled them down and off me dropping them on the floor by her bare feet. My hard on was now exposed to her and I watched as. . OK, weird. He asks if I do and I say of course, I'm a guy... duh. He's rubbing on his crotch now and getting horned up, or probably already was...Now, that was weird enough to me already but then he unzipps and pulls it out of his fly to show me. I was shocked and pretty nervous because I never expected that. I had never really seen a guys cock except in some stolen porn mags and maybe comparing with friends when we were really young.But this guy was in his 30's or something and he had a big. I noted that it was a shame that our spouses weren’t here to enjoy it too. She reached across the table and rubbed the top of my hand and said maybe we could enjoy it for them. I looked her in the eyes and knew that it was going to be a good night. She slid around the booth to sit closer to me. The talk got more intimate and I put my hand under the table and started to rub her thigh. She spread her legs a little and I moved my hand between them. I was a little afraid to move up to her pussy.