Maine chachi ki bar aur nikker ko utar diya.. Ahhh kya lag rahi thi chahi? Umm maine chachi ke mumme ko apane hathon mein bhar liya aur unako dabane l...ga.. Maine chachi ke muh mein muh dala aur use pagalo ki taeah kiss karane laga. Chachi bhi josh mein aagayi thi, aahhhhhh ummmm mein chachi ke boobs ko apane muh mein bharane ki koshish kar aha tha lekin who itanee bade the ki yeh namumkin tha.. Mein uysake nipple ko chus raha tha.. Chachi udhar siskariya bhar rahi thi,, sss sumi kya kar raha. "Um, not sure how that goes for you, Carline."She gives us both a smile. "It goes just fine. I like the both of you a lot. Let's see how far we go, shall we?"She kisses me, and he splashes over to begin kissing and sucking her nipples.I sit there and quietly sip my champagne as she kisses him and his hands explore her beautiful body. She is curvier than I am, but I don't mind as my husband loves me deeply and it is clear he has been asked to do this, it is not his choice or possibly even his. Pun intended.When we arrived with wine and pastries, they had just finished setting the table and placing the food. We sat through the obligatory meal and conversation when I picked up my cannoli and licked the crème out of it and gave a loud "Mmmm" while doing so. This made Lena laugh and so Rick had to give it a go and got a giggle from the gals as well.We got up and moved to the living room and the conversation turned to the real reason for the get-together. We talked about our sexual. It was a bush of brown curly hair. It stood out against her fair skin like an elephant in Alaska. She turned the shower on and stepped into the stream of warm water. She felt instantly relaxed as the trail of water gently massaged her skin. After a few minutes of serenity, she began lathering shampoo into her hair. Gently washing it out felt quite luxurious. Claire’s mind turned again to Scott; she wondered what shampoo he used. The memory of his subtle scent lingered on her nostrils.