Helen saw her husband's hands on Lucy's buttocks pulling her tighter against his loins. She knew that her husband was grinding his cock against Lucy's...cunt through their clothes.Realizing that her husband hadn't heard her, Helen repeated loudly, "Harry, I said Rod and Bob have left."Only then he stopped kissing. He looked at Helen and said, "So soon?" Yes, Lucy had made them so hot... they didn't last long... embarrassed they went home..."Lucy wondered what Helen had meant by, "They didn't last. Annette had always had big breasts, but now at age of 44 the fleshy mounds had begun to settle a little, their rounded bottoms heavy on her ribcage. They swayed and bounced obscenely as Annette posed for her son. The rotting bikini top just barely covered her bright red aureole and thumb-sized nipples, while the bottoms gave up completely against her ample hips. Annette’s fleshy derri�re tingled with goosebumps as she stuck her near naked bum in Andy’s face. “Is my bottom. Aarti boli – Itna hi dard hota hai kya? Pata nahi kyu didi itna dara rahi thi?Main – Abhi ek ungli gaya hai, lund jayega tab dard pata lagega.Aarti – Toh daliye na. Sab bas dara hi rahe ho.Maine fir gand failaya aur lund dalne laga. Itna tight tha ki ander jaa hi nahi raha tha. Kafi juada push karne pe thoda ander gaya toh Aarti dard se chillane lagi aur rona start kar di.Aarti – Nikaliye jaldi! Mujhe nahi marana gand. Aisa lag raha ki koi cheer diya hai mujhe.Main – Abhi to bas lund ka tip hi. And her her neck, bend towards him and her tshirt, jeans.. She was wearing pink t shirt with a symbol of question mark on it…The t shirt was not too tight but her boobs shape was visible…Her waist can be seen when ever she moves..She wore low waist jeans..And to my surprise, I can see that my boss “Ashfaq” Had put his hands on my sister thighs…It was not easy for me to see anyone touching my sister, it was not easy to digest…When ever I bend towards them, I can see he is touching her.