You won't be needing those."She mustn't give away how her heart was melting at the sight of him. In shock, and without a hard-on, his poor floppy dick...looked so vulnerable. 'Oh, bless him, my boy,' was all she could think. How she loved him. But she had a game to play.She continued: "Turn around. Show me your back."Her heart gave way altogether. The sight of his ass made her feel hypnotic. Why, oh why, did people have to wear clothes all the time? Best though, or none of the girls would keep. It appeared that Mounika had been heavily grooming her for this behavior.As my dick slid in and out of her, precum lubricated her slit. This was much needed as the friction of tightness had worn away the wetness she had deposited with her mouth earlier. Now I was able to move more freely in her vise-like grip. "That's it. Take Daddy's big cock. Mommy loves watching him fuck you." Mounika coached."Mmmm, me too! You are a good little girl." Priya moaned in agreement as she fingered. A/c was on and i thought may be the cold awakened me.i turned on my sides and then my semi erect cock brushed against the firm full buttocks of bhabi clad in a saree.my sleepyness was gone instantly and i was erect again.i was sleeping close to my bhabi.to be certain i found her buns& blouse.i concentrated and heard bro snoring.as if in sleep i inched forward and nudged my dick between her ass cheeks.her feminine smell aroused me more and i decided to feel her once.but i was afraid to advance.i. For one infuriating moment he thought she was his ex. She had the same oval face and blonde hair, hell she could have been her sister. “You okay sir?” She asked. He looked around in the car, there was no one else with her. Her small voice pissed him off. Who was she to try to sound so innocent, she was probably a whore too just like the rest of them just like his ex. He said nothing as he slowly approached the car. He needed to take his anger out on someone and this bitch looked like she had.