Once inside they raided the mini bar and sat around talking. Olivia asked Mrs O plenty of questions about me and what we liked to do and eventually th... conversation got around to sex. Olivia asked if she'd ever told me about what they used to get up to and was surprised to hear that she had never mentioned it. Mrs O admitted to her that she still masturbated thinking about what they used to do and Olivia said that she did too. Then, without saying a word, Olivia stood up and unzipped her dress. Mene kaha aap fiker na karo bhabhi me aaj aap ko chod ker khush ker dunga. Bhabhi ne kaha han arsh aaaj mujhe dil bher ker chodana aaj meri sari pya bujha do arh me bahut din se pyasi hun aarsh. Or fir mene bhabhi ke kapde utar ker unhe nanga ker dia or fir bhabhi e kaha ke bhabhi aap mujhe nanga karo. Fir bhabhi ne mujhe nanga ker dia or mere lund ko hath me le ker ssahlane lagi or kaha ke aaj to bahut hi maza anew ala hai arsh or mene kaha kyun nai bhabhi. Or fir bhabhi mere lund ko muh ne. "Sorry!" I sang softly, wrapping my pouting lips around the vanilla ice cream and trying to remember to turn my hips this way, arch my back that way, look at the camera ... yeah ... all natural ... oops! A large dollop of ice cream fell on my right breast, running down my well-tanned flesh and into the valley between them.That got a soft sigh from the gathered males and a very loud, "Cindy!" What?" I giggled, licking my lips and trying to be serious. "It's not my fault the ice cream is. It almost seemed silly walking across the street to make a phone call,but it just felt safer somehow. I called Sally back and we made plansto meet at the Webster Avenue entrance at seven thirty. She reallyseemed excited at the prospect of the two of us getting together. Igave her my cell phone number and explained that it was for emergenciesonly. I entered her cell into my own phone's memory. We said ourgoodbyes and I headed downstairs to talk to Aunt Mel for a bit.Aunt Melissa insisted.