Neha boli ok bhai abhi dekhti hu . Neha ki hot pant to masti thi per mein bola neha isey pahn ker tu bahr to nahi ghum skati. Bahut hi choti hai. To n...ha boli ghar mey pahn lungee. Mein bola ok thik hai. Fir black panty pahni uski fitting achi thi.Red panty jo try ki wo thori choti thi jiski wajah sey uskey gand mey ghus gaye thi . Mein bola neha gand mey ghus gaye hai aur chut key bal to saf deekhaye dey rhai hai ismey. Neha boli bhaatt bhiaya aap bhi na. Mere ko achi lag rhai ahi mat lautao.. It started off and within a few minutes I was down to my shorts and underwear, we both had tshirts and socks on at the start. Dave chuckled away. Then he started to loose which soon wiped the smile off his face. It came down to us both sat in our underwear. As Dave turned his card over again he had one. "Get them off." he said grinning. I reluctantly stood up and dropped my underwear, kicking them to the side I sat back down "What now?" I asked Dave said "Double or quits?" I looked at him.. "I thought about how attractive you looked in your black dress Mummy". Linda thought about this and allowed the pause to unsettle Oliver even more as he squirmed in his seat, red face downcast. Linda played a hunch, not too difficult really. "When you masturbated last night what, apart from your penis of course, did you have in your hand". He looked at her, again into her eyes, briefly, their was no escape. "A pair of Mary's panties Mummy." "Go and get them" Oliver returned with a brief pair of. I mostly had the same, except Ipreferred a mix of mango and pineapple juice to orange, and some dancongoolong tea instead of coffee."More juice and coffee?"Margret's mouth being full, she simply nodded. I got up, minced over tothe counter in an overtly flirty way, filled her glass and cup, felt acouple of gentle pats on my bare bottom, set the juice pitcher andcoffee carafe back on the counter, and retook my seat, as I had donehundreds of times before. Then, I went off-script."Margret, I want.