The left side of the dress was split to mid-thigh to give her legs room to move when she walked. The neckline plunged low across her breasts exposing...a pleasant vista of deep firm cleavage, jade jewelry accented the dress. My sister was as alluring as any woman at the fete, she raised the testosterone level of every swinging dick in the place.“I thought you were broke, where in hell did you get that outfit?” I asked her.“I borrowed the dress and the jewelry is the best fake stuff I could by at. Mamta was wearing a shining chiffon sari which has become somewhat synonymous with her. Her sleeveless blouse revealed her bountiful flesh on her arms and it wasn’t difficult to discover the dark lace bra underneath.”Don’t do it with your eyes,” She smirked gauging where his eyes strayed.Mamta sew Bunty looking steadily at her chest and blushed for the first time. She was aware that the boys had always fantasized about her breasts and buttocks. She had discovered long ago that both Biju and. Fran could not believe the audacity Abi had but it was working. Just then 47 year old Kate came in to the kitchen and Jessica explained to her Mum what had been discussed. Kate looked questioningly at her younger daughter. “Abi, so being spanked is good for both of you then?” Abi replied quickly, “Yes Mum, we both get really turned on by it.” “What, an old fashioned over the knee hand spanking?” Fran realised Abi’s Mum was going to agree to spank them. How cool was that? Abi replied, “Over. I pushed my body against his and my chest was flush against his. ‘Levi,’ I said gazing into his eyes. ‘Th-that’s enough,’ he said huskily. ‘Turn around so I can do your back.’ He cleaned my back slowly and carefully. His arms wrapped around my waist. One cupped a breast and began to play with a nipple and the other slid between my legs and began to fondle my clit. The sensations from the water and his seductive touches caused my knees to weaken. I had to place my hand to the wall to steady.