And underneath my proper floral dress with coordinating cardigan, I like to rub my swollen little hot button. I remember when I first spied Elizabeth ...ut my window. She stepped out of their Chevelle convertible, leading with her slender, toned legs. A right tight little rear end followed, topped off by a perky bosom. I wrinkled up my nose as I inspected her flowing blonde hair styled in the newest hairstyle - the flipped bob. Another missy who thinks she is Jackie Kennedy. My brown hair is. She watched us make out and grope each other for a couple minutes before she finally drew attention to herself. “What the fuck are you guys doing?” She obviously surprised us, causing us to end our kiss abruptly. We looked over at her in unison. I felt like a deer caught in the headlights, but Kim just giggled and smirked. “What does it look like we’re doing, Amy?” Kim’s confidence helped me regain my senses, but the only sense I needed in that moment was sight. The feeling of my little. .Mujhe laga yeh sahi mauka hai…agar sab theek raha toh shayad aaj unhe ache se chod paaonM: Ofcourse bhabhi kya hua batao?S: Maine tumhare laptop pe dekha..mai thora confuse hogayiM: Aisa kya tha bhabhi…I am sure aapne aur bhaiya ne bhi kiya hogaS: Haan…lekin aise nahi …kuch aur tha wohM: Aisa kya tha bhabhi?S: Maine dekha ki ladke ka moo ladki ke susu ke paas tha…wahaan toh sirf ladke ki susu ka part jaata hai…Mujhe pata lag gaya ki bhaiya ne bhabhi ki kabhi choot nahi chaati aur bhabhi ke us. ..” Evaline’s eyes closed, her face smeared in pussy juices. “Mmm, just need a nap.”“Uh-huh,” Marissa purred. “So late.”I nodded, my pussy on fire. I was tired, too, but I wanted to watch that video Sam sent me. She recorded Becky losing her virginity. I ached to witness my oldest child losing her cherry to my husband. I shivered as both of my lovers fell into sleep.I rose and grabbed my phone I left on the bed. I padded across the hotel room, my eyes heavy, but my pussy smoldering. I slipped.