So for a joke i txtd telling him telling him what my friends said, he didnt txt back for a while he then replyed back saying how much i told him seven...of them 20min later to my shock he said yes he must have been discusing it with the wife my friends wer delighted. we all went around there saturday night had drinks to start with then it got steamy she was wearing the shortiest skirt there was.we went up to the bedroom there was a camera set up he asked us do you mind him taping we joked as long. I saw cleavage when she bend for removing the chapels which is having some belt but she didn’t notice me. Her duppata is waving due to air and she removed and kept in one bag. now it is free show for me to see her boobs. Boobs are very free and those jumping up and down due to the car movements. I am enjoying each and every second by watching those melons. Now inside devil wake up and starts to form tent on my pant. she noticed the tent and smiled and got some green signal. I thought of. Ami was dressed in a tight white dress that came to mid thigh. The color contrast against her milk chocolate skin was stunning. I got out and she hugged and kissed me on the lips.The aroma of her perfume was almost intoxicating. Her ruby red lips seemed to melt into mine. To be honest it got me hard real quick. I was a bit surprised that her tongue entered my mouth. Just a quick dash but definitely more than a friendly kiss. I could also feel her boobs against my chest and it was clear she was. She would often mistake her panties for mine. I thought her hostel life changed her.In our house, there were two bedrooms with attached bathrooms, one for me and my husband and the other for our daughter.One day, I went into our bedroom and opened the bathroom door and was shocked to find that my daughter was inside. She was peeing. I saw golden liquid oozing out of her pussy. I apologized to her and left the room.Afterward, I asked her, “What are you doing in our bathroom, Malar?”. She vaguely.