We found a bar with music and a small dancefloor and we sat in the corner of quite a busy place. It was quite dark and the music very loud. We could h...rdly hear each other so when we spoke we had to get close and talk into each other’s ears. I could smell Jim’s lovely aftershave and again feel his breath on my neck when he spoke to me. We had more drinks and were both now very tipsy and our banter and now flirting were getting bolder and more obvious. Then some slower tunes came on and Jim. Vicky came around to place her head next to mine, she had a clear view of me licking at her sister’s slippery cunt. “Can I have a go?” she asked. I stopped licking for a second and looked at her, “What do you mean, you want me to lick you or you want to lick your sister?” “No I mean’t will you lick me like that?” she replied “What does it taste like?” she asked. I again looked at her, having already resumed my attentions to Becky’s pussy and said “Have a taste and see, it’s very nice”. Vicky. Derrick grabbed my wife by her face and pulled her mouth towards his. Then he jammed his tongue down her throat and Ana finally shut up. Then Derrick moved his hands towards her skirt. They both took a hold of a corner of her skirt and started pushing it down over Anita’s hips. A few pushes and her skirt just left her sexy body. Then I positioned myself in between her thighs. I lifted her legs straight up in the air and reached down, pulling her tiny black thong over her legs and off her. Maina kaha agar wahan koe huva to? Phir didi chup rahi maina ab apna land didi ki bur par sa hata kar zip band kar dee magar kissing karta raha thoree thoree dar baad, asa main didi ko or mujha neend a gae, or hum so gaa, raat aik baja achanak sa maree syes khulee didi abhi be muj sa chipkee hue thee maina aram sa didi ka kan main kaha so rahi ho? Vo boli nahi neend atee hai phir ur jatee hai, hain mara sath be asa hai, maina didi ko kaha ab bus main chalta hayin ab nahi ho ga koe be wahan par,.