” I replied. “Well,” she started, “I think you will have the soup for starter followed by the poached eggs and asparagus and finish with the c...eese.” I laughed “Very good, under normal circumstances you’ve got it spot on, but these are not normal circumstances.” She too laughed and I felt her shoeless foot on my leg. “No, I shall not have a starter and I shall go with the Cinnamon Chicken and the fresh pineapple to finish.” She nodded her approval and looked across the table, her foot now. If nothing else I should at least get to know how my daughter-in-law's body was constructed. To fuck her I didn't consider.I let my hand glide down her smooth thigh, down to were the hem of the skirt. My hand slipped under it, in between Jen's legs. Sneaked up along the inside of her thigh up till I could feel the panties. There I stopped. Giving my daughter-in-law time to reconsider our actions but when she didn't do anything to stop me, didn't make any moves to get me to take my hand away, I. I never got this excitement while fucking my wife Pooja, that I got by watching her getting fucked.Now the time had come to move this to another level. I discussed with Kshitij if we could get someone else to also join in the fuck session with Pooja. After some discussion, we zeroed on Tanveer, Kshitij’s roommate. He had recently moved in with Kshitij. Tanveer is a 23-year-old boy from Bihar. He is of average built but more boyish looking as compared to Kshitij. How Kshitij convinced Tanveer to. I instantly hear the footsteps above me pause. Then after what seemed like an eternity, I hear her foot steps and the shower turn on. I take a deep breath, hoping that she didn't hear the chain belt hit the washer. I carefully set the dress on the ground and reach back in the chute for the black bikini cut panties with the pink pinstripes. "No wasting time on the bra today." I thought. Like yesterday I pulled the warm panties out and began exploring the gusset. They seem more moist today, I'd.