Not 10 seconds pass and I feel his strong hands stroke up both the backs of my legs and almost pause just below my butt. Almost like he was contimplat...ng something. Then he talked and i could tell by his voice he was grinning."So where exactly is the problem?" While pressing down with his thumbs on my upper hamstrings "Right here?" I let out a little moan and I answer him "Yeah just above and on my calves"Gently and slowly he strokes all the way down to my calves and starts to squeeze them. She was fascinated with the pressure that she felt in her hand as it pulsed. When she looked at her brother's face, she saw that he was embarrassed."Damn, sis. I'm sorry but I couldn't stop it. Between watching you come and then you playing with me, it was just too much." Is that why you pushed me when I kissed your dick?" Well, I didn't want to gross you out by coming in your mouth." That was sweet, Johnny. But I missed my chance to find out how you taste." She then moved until her face was. She was dressed in her usual manner, blouse, short skirt showing her lovely legs off and despite trying to keep my eyes on the nightime road very distracting as the streetlights flashed by.Her conversation covered her days at university and how she was looking forward to coming home and seeing her Mum again ... yet I barely heard as my concentration was focussed on ignoring the lecherous feelings she was again causing his mind to envision.At 21 Kirsty was a fully mature lovely blonde young. My bossAlso affirmed saying “hum aapko chodenge nahi,aapko chod ke humein aapkiIjjat nahi lootni hai,bus thodi si aish karange hum tau.” and they bothGot busy pressing her boobs and thighs.I was sitting in front of them and looking at them playing with my wife’sBody.the scene was highly erotic.my wife was sitting in between them andBoth of them had clung to her sexy body and there was so much of space onThe sofa that two more persons could sit on it.my wife was fullySandwitched in between.