That wasn't much since she doesn't wear panties. She tried it one day at Tracy's suggestion since she told her she never wore them anymore either. B...tty propped herself up against the sink and started to work on her clit. She went right to it, hard and fast since she didn't want anyone to notice that she was gone long. It didn't take long for her to have her juices litterally dripping out of her pussy, down her legs, fillng the room with the strong smell of her cunt. She started to slip. .And aaj wo office gya h so,we are all alone at his room…fir maine room me andar jate hi room andar se lock kiya aur usse lip kiss krne lga..Kya mulayam hoth the yr uske..Me toh unhe choosta hi reh gya..She also liked it fir maine uske boobs upar se dabana shuru kiya..And wo bhi siskiyan le rhi thi..Ummm ..Aahhhh….Fir maine usse bed pe litaya and uska top utara and boobs ko bahar nikala…mere samne do bade bade boobs khule pade the me toh unhe dekhte hi kud pada..Aur boobs ko dabaye jaa rha tha. He massaged her slit and ground his cock against her hip, dragging his finger upward along the crease between her cheeks. He massaged her rim with the pad of his thumb, smearing her slick, and watched her body begin to rock with heaves of breath. The heaves grew deeper when he slid his fingers against her flushed slit at the same time. “If anyone has call to be angry it’s me,” he told her, applying more pressure with his thumb while the ends of two fingers explored the very mouth of her. Ginger indicated the pyjamas he wanted and she lay them next to him on the bed.She was going to slip the pants, little more than boxers, on first while the gown kept him modestly covered but Ginger shucked off the sleeve on his right arm and held out the left so she could ease that sleeve over his bandages.That left him with a scrunched up gown over his lap, with a suspicious lump in the middle.Margaret slid the short sleeved top onto his arm and leaned towards him so she could pass it around.