" she smiled wickedly and went to the laundry room to get my clothes. But when she came back, she didn't have my clothes. She had Mark, le...ding him by the hand into the bedroom. This time she didn't say anything. He put his hands on her waist from behind, and kissed her neck as she closed her eyes and moaned. I felt myself flush again, and so much blood was running to my head that I felt like I might black out. My heart was pounding furiously and my cock was stiff again as. Her saree slipped fully, showing off her cleavage.I gathered all the courage in me and moved close to her. I placed my left hand on her hip and watched her for any reaction. She flinched a little but didn’t say anything. I slowly moved my hand toward her boob. Now my hand was resting on her boob.She looked at me, and our eyes met. I kissed her on the lips and squeezed her boobs. She responded by kissing my lips. We french kissed for at least 5 minutes.My dick was so hard I couldn’t take it. In a minute she's headed back. I notice she's walking a little odd. She has her legs spread wider than usual and takes almost as much a step to the side as she does forward. The other thing that's impossible to miss is that her robe has pulled almost off one shoulder and her left breast is fully exposed. A very lovely, very full breast. "Lisa," I say to her," Its a gorgeous breast but maybe you should cover it."She's still smiling and off in lala land. She makes a little 'oh' noise and moves. Matthew introduced me to all the girls and said this hot star, one of the girls after his remark commented hotness is what hotness does; I smiled sheepishly and said you shall see. We had nice interaction from which I came to know that they were all here for spinster’s party of Natasha who has flown all the way from India along with her friend Shruti to stay with their cousin Jasmine whose parents are settled in USA and two other white chicks (Tina and Lisa) were friends of Jasmine.We were.