• M: aap beautiful ho caring ho kind ho lovely ho and perfect gf ban sakti ho.• B: oh my god Vikky. Aisi to kaha dhoondhne jaoge?• M:pata nahi a...pki koi sister nahi hai?• B: nahi hai varna teri shaadi kara deti I too like u kitne friendly ho and caring too..• M: omg bhabhi thanks.• B: chalo muje nind aa rahi hai aur sir dookh raha hai.• M: okay bhabhi mai aapke sar ko massage kar deta hu baadmai aap so jaao.• B: okay chalo . Bhabhi took me to her bed room she gave me oil bottle. I took it and. She knew how I felt, degraded but excited.Dave came in the room. Gloria commanded that I kneel on the floor. I did. Phil and Denise came back in. Denise picked up a tape measure and proceeded to take my measurements. After she measured my bust I was allowed to replace my bra. She recorded the measurements on a bulletin board. I noticed that there were blanks there so the succeeding measurement could be compared to the previous ones. Dave looked down the stairs and into the hallway. He reported. Her disappointment was obvious as she muttered that it wasn’t fair to tease her like that in public. I lifted to my elbows and checked out the area around us and found that the other naked bodies weren’t paying any undue attention to us just then. Dropping back to the blanket I had already decided to go as far as we could get away with. I slipped my hand under my lover, cupping her naked pubes. I let my hand rest there for a few moments without moving. Slowly I began to lightly massage her. But she spread her thighs a bit more, giving me a better access to her wet shaven mound.I shoved a naughty finger through her swollen pussy lips and began caressing her clit. Ana moaned softly, biting her lips and trying not to wake up Brenda.But I was sure this bitch was hearing us and enjoying my sensual wife’s muffled moans.I kept fingering Ana, until she hissed she was coming…I then felt her soaking wet cunt exploding onto my naughty fingers.My wife hissed in my ear a soft thanks and she.