I was in room and my mother was in kitchen. Dad ( Step Dad) was also there and they were chatting for some time. I moved my steps towards kitchen to g...t some water and when I reached there I was totally surprised.Dad had his both hands on her blouse. She was in pink saree with red blouse on it. He was behind and was pressing her boobs in blouse like ” maide ka atta”. His hands were gently pressing both her mangoes and her fleshy boobs were lifted with his press.From behind he was kissing her on. When I got in, thinking of a nice companion besides me, again lady luck struck and I was besides a 35 year old busty lady. She eyed me too as she had smiles on her face, maybe she was also looking for a happening night. After regular introduction we started talking about everything under the sky. The topic then turned to sex and how I and she does it, how is my wife and her husband etc. After about half hour I saw her resting on my shoulders as it was quite late was fast asleep. I took this as. I couldn't help but moan in pleasure as she started sticking her tongue as far into my ass as she could. Michelle then inserted first one finger, and then a second into my ass. Because I have very little body fat from working out, the membrane between the inside of my pussy and the inside of my ass is very thin, and I could feel Michelle's fingers inside of my ass feeling George's cock inside of my pussy through that thin membrane.Patrick then strode up next to my head and knelt next to my face. John smiled, his wonderful wife must be out making some coffee so Santa would actually be able to assemble the toys properly for a change. John rolled over placing his face into the blankets on her side of the bed and inhaled deeply, he could still smell her essence despite the cool December air. He loved that sleepy smell. Shivering John rolled up on her side of the bed, closest to the bathroom. Opening the door he reached for his robe on the hook and found a hanger instead. He flipped on the.