And each time, Savita felt Shankar was inappropriately touching or squeezing her body. This made Savita really uncomfortable but at the same time, Hor...ey too.Ramu was watching all of this. He was enjoying what Shankar was doing to Savita.After all the measurements were taken, Shankar took one last look at the measurements. He realised that he had a spare saree with the exact measurements of Savita’s.“Madam, I think we have the saree that was shown in the catalogue with the exact design and. Her lips came to rest against her sister, kissing her wetness gently, before her tongue slid out to softly run the whole length of Marcy's pussy. She felt the ass cheeks in her hand quiver as Marcy sighed in pleasure. Taking that for encouragement she repeated the motion, savoring the taste of Marcy's wetness. She could feel her sister's clit starting to get aroused as she brushed over it with her tongue.Meanwhile their father stood nearby, avidly watching Janette lick his youngest daughter's. "Susan smiled. That was much easier. She looked at her son sprawled wide on the couch, his cock in his hand and a hot thrill danced through her. Almost involuntarily her hand moved up to her breast. She squeezed herself tightly so that her son would be sure to take note of what she was doing. Her nipple knotted up and pushed itself outward, straining against her bra. Her fingers found their way to the offending nub and twisted at it through the material. She noticed his cock jerk up slightly. Then I said, “Sorry I’m so late, honey, but Faizi has been busy preparing a gift for you. Scoot down a little and close your eyes while I get ready to present you his gift.”He then laid back and I straddled his face with my knees and said, “Okay, honey, open your eyes and mouth and enjoy Faizi’s gift.”The strong aroma of my pussy juice and Faizi’s semen must have been overpowering. Ed looked up and was shocked at first, but then covered my sloppy wet pussy with his mouth. I felt him sucking.