So I have to make the moves. I asked my wife “may be you can give the remote to him, so that he can select the channel he wish for”. Saying this I...gave the remote to my wife. She leaned forward to get up. Her boobs heaved and strained on to her blouse leaving a lasting impression on the saree. She was about to go to him when I stoped her. I told her “you should go to him, but not like this. You should shed your inhibition and go”. Everyone including my wife didn’t understood what I was talking. Hum teeno naachne lage. Aisa lag raha tha show chalu hai. Koi boobs hila hila k naach raha tha koi gand matka k aur koi chut dikha k. Maine unke upar wine dali and unke boobs ko lick and suck kar k vo pine laga kabhi chut k waha se pita.Tounge under dal k. Teeno ko bohot maza ane laga. Fir unhone socha k meri exam le and kaha k hum teeno ko ek sath khush kar sakte ho vo b ek hi tym jhadna hai hume..Maine un teeno ko bed pe letaya and unke upar 69 position me agaya.Urvi k chut pe tounge ghuma ne. Using the tip of my tongue to tease her clit and she angled her hips towards my face, trying to force a little more pressure. As her legs began to quiver, her hand grabbed hold of my hair. As I wrapped my lips around her clit, I looked up at her to see her head tilted back, her free hand grasping at her breasts, tugging at her nipples.Just when I thought her legs might give way, I stopped. Gently lowering her leg I stood up and our eyes met. Biting her lip, she ran both hands down my chest,. I topped the drink off with whipped cream, shredded chocolate and coconut, and a cherry. I had never been much of a drinker, so I settled with a root beer on the rocks. When I returned to Moriah, she grinned happily and thanked me. Still smirking from the plan I had thought of whilst pouring the liquor, I sat next to her. The party we were at wasn't all that engaging- the music was bland and hardly any of our friends were there. I had brought her there in hopes that the music would be something.