I cant take the heat anymore, placing the palm of my hand against my kitty while I spread my long sleek legs widely before the mirror. I watched my fi...gers slipping into the wetness, as I began working my firey box already into a frenzy. In the mirror, I watched teach finger disappear into the narrow entrance of my honey pot, one by one, until I was moaning in delight. I was so hot, I had to get off. I carded not if the camera was watching or if anyone could hear me moaning softly. I was beyond. So I teased him “so beautiful that, what babuji”.FIL was an experienced man too and he sensed my mood and touched my hand and said “so beautiful that I am dying to touch.” His sudden physical contact came like an electric shock to me and leaned back little. But he clasped my hand and said “do not go away, I just want to say how beautiful you are” I did not knew how to react, but just said “Babuji, leave me let me go” But I really did not try to escape and he was encouraged. He said “do you. The week before Prom we both lost our virginity in the backseat of my Mustang. I was not expecting it. As it turned out, it was more awkward than memorable; I never did get positioned to go more than half way inside of her. But we had done the deed. She even bled, so it was “official”. I was so nervous about being caught that I didn’t even cum, and it was clear she didn’t enjoy it that much either. But we assured one another that Prom night would be better. Both our parents thought we would be. My wife started to slowly stroke his cock, while he did the same to her pussy through her panties. After rubbing her pussy for a while and feeling her heat building up, my brother hooked the crotch of her panties with his finger and pulled them to the side, exposing her very wet pussy. He began to gently rub and pull on her lips as he stroked her hardening clit. He was teasing her pussy by probing it with his fingertips.Her eyes were closed, enjoying his touch. She was standing facing him as.