To aese hi joke mara bola ke aap body bahut achcha maintain kiye hai to boli haan phele mere abbu hame achcha khilate badam , fruits etc etc …….Me...hmmm bolke me bhi kitchen se bahar hall pe sofe pe baitgaya wo kitchen aur rooms jhadte jhadte wo hall me aayi aur me yahan bait ke apni niyat ko aur kharab kar rahata tabi wo jhad rahi thi to dekha ek phool pada hai wosko bhi jhad rahi thi me bola aare tabassum phool kitna achcha hai aur tum isse jhad rahi hoMe apnii jagah se uttah aur phool ko utah. “It’s a blow….” Started Tracy.“Wait!” Cathy stopped her. She was looking at Paul through narrow eyes “He’s up to something Trace. He has to be. It is way too obvious even for him.” She leaned into Tracy and they started to whisper again. Paul was hypnotized as their tits pressed into each other. He watched as Cathy finally shrugged her shoulders and said, “Write it down Paul because I know you’re up to something.”“Well?” Paul asked.“Blowjob.” Tracy finished.“Wrong.” Paul smiled.“Wrong?!”. But it was the third body that made Sean's jaw drop. Sitting, just as naked as her daughters, Caroline looked at the guy, her lustful eyes mentally undressed him; even her hands rested on her large breast, trying to have Sean look at her instead of her daughters. "Looks like you like your surprise." Rachel smiles, looking to her love. But once she saw how big the guy's cock was becoming. "Looks like he likes it too much." Getting up, Rachel walked over and rested her hands on Sean's shoulder.. I glanced over. Similar height to me, blond hair, casually dressed. He noticed us looking and smiled in our direction. Just as I was thinking of inviting him to our table he was joined by a woman, I assumed returning from the toilet."Pity," Alison said.Just then a light came on over a bed on the stage, the show was about to begin. The rest of the lights dimmed further as a couple came out from behind a curtain at the rear of the stage. They began to undress each other. She was a thin blonde.