I apply pressure with my tongue...I can see drops glistening on the top...lapping it up..like a cat lapping its milk...I slide my tongue down his shaf......and then taking each ball sac into my mouth...the sound of me sucking him...but I don't care...it is delicious...as hearing him moan..makes me more eager...my pussy is dripping now...with one hand I touch the lips again...and my clit is hanging out...all slippey and thick...I explore...slip my finger in his butt hole...massage his prostrate. A salesclerk - about 19 he figured, he figured -unlocked a door and sent him in to change. It only took him a couple ofseconds. The jeans fit well, he thought, but he couldn't tell for sure. He walkedout of the dressing room, and over to the mirror. He had to admit, theywere cute. The jeans really defined his legs, and made his butt reallystand out. He turned back and forth, leaned to one side, then the other.He was still trying out various poses when Deb came in. "My, my - thoselook great!". Bhabhi said: so you want to enjoy my beauty?Yes bhabhiCan you take me to heaven like your brother?Of course more than that!I know you was peeping into the bathroom when I was bathing, you idiot. OK dear come to my room after Seema takes a nap. I said och and hugged her tightly and pressed her assAfter confirming Seema bhabhi was asleep in the afternoon, I went to Punya bhabhis room. She was wearing a yellow salwar kameez. Her children were sleeping in next room. She came near me and said: come. You pushthe cover over from the spy hole and look through. It's Richard and he says,"Sorry but I need you to sign for your meal, Miss." Heart pounding,knickers tightening, head light, you're struggling to think. Beyond thecontrol of your mind something else takes over, moving your hand with longpainted nails toward the handle and you find yourself opening the doorslowly. One hand rests on the frame and one on your hip, draped in satin andlace, saying in your softest voice, "Well you'd best.