Me:- plssss didi sirf ek pappi aap ke gal peDidi:-thoda soch ke boli…Thik…Hai.Me:- uska chehara haat mein pakda and forcibly kissed on her lips.5 ...in tak zardasti french kiss karne baad o bhi mood mein aagaye aur mere sath dene lagi aur mera hosla bad gaya aur uska boobs dabana suru kar diya…Aur pura garam ho gaya. Aur meine jhat se uska t-shirt utara aur upar se niche tak kutte ki tarha choomne laga…Aur uska jeans bhi utar di o sirf abhi bra aur panty mein this…Mano muze aisa laga raha tha. She was good for him; both Becky and Stephanie were dead ringers for their mother. What an expression ... dead ringers!We pulled up to his place waiting for the garage door to close behind us. Before we left the car, he leaned over and gave me a kiss. It was nice. We got out, and I took him by the arm.He said, "I'm a little nervous Lisa." Don't be, think of it as the end of a first date. Are we running before ... or after?"He turned to me and said, "Is it alright to answer that Before?" Sure. I watched her smile as my cock grew. Laura stayed in that position while Donna went up to raid her mother’s panty drawer. Soon Donna came back down and modeled the G-string that she had picked out. They were the smallest ones that my wife owned and showed almost all of her pubic hair. I could see where the string disappeared into the lower part of her pussy lips. As she turned around I saw where that same string came up out of her ass crack. Then she bent over to let me look at the part that. If the guys had not been doing such a good job on my nipples and pussy, I would have been pissed. What should I do? I thought to myself. If he wants to watch his buddies use me well here comes the show, I decided. The show I had decided on was far less than where this would end. I had thought that, "OK" they can play with my pussy and lick and suck on my nipples, and I was going to play with Tom’s cock only because I disliked his wife so much. It would be nice as I talked to her to now I had.