I started to stroke his back and then his belly with the back of my hand as he stroked my nipples and pinched them, me moaning softly. Then as his han... slid down over my belly, I let mine do the same to him, finding his stiff cock and squeezing it through his boxers. He let out a low moan as his hand slid between my legs, then into the gusset of my panties. I was so wet I felt a bit embarrassed. He had good fingers, sliding them into my pussy then using the wetness tomassage my clit. I rolled. Arrangements being made the following Friday for a pre-pub meal on the Saturday. Meanwhile Tuesdays and Thursdays Barbera had in her words, “given Celia a rest!” and her dropping hints about Sunday Celia diplomatically ignored. Barry had found Barbera more than willing to share her bed, but not wanting to upset the applecart with his wife, avoided confrontation or extras! Thus, it was, that another weekend on, Ken came for his tea on Saturday, a fine spread after which he insisted that he took. I had planned to meet at Robs in a couple of hours so I shaved shower got dressed and left for his it wasn't to far but it felt like an eternity to get there, I was unbelievable nervous the whole way there I pulled up out side his house which was huge nothing to fancy but a decent house I had a brief moment where I was about to drive off but I saw him open the door and wave 'no running away now' I thought to myself as I got out the car and headed towards his house, he greeted me and I. Mene puri himat ke sath pucha bhabi apne breast me honey kun lagaya.to unhone bina hich khichate hue kahaki jo bachhe thik se maa ke doodh nehi pite he unko esehi pilana padta he.tab me thoda or uper jake breast ko dhyan se dekhne laga tab bhabi ne mere land ko pant me tent banate hue dekhlia.bhabi bole ki tum munne ki tara doodh pina chahate ho mene jhatse han kehedia.to bhabine unki right breastSe munnako hatake mereko kich liya.me direct unki nipple ko apni mume leke chusne laga .uske bad.