I was a bit confused as I never wore a dhoti(it’s a kind of cloth wrapped along on your waist.I said to her Bhabhi, I never wore dhoti and also I do...’t know how to wear it also.” She looked at me and said “No problem, I will tie that for you.” She then left to the room and I was thinking how embarrassed I will be in dhoti as I am not used to it.After 15-20 mins I went to the room thinking that she might have took bath and dressed. I knocked the door but was no reply from other side. I again. The cum tasted so good as our tongues mingled and my red lipstick covered lips kissing his.I stood up, pulling up my panties and was about to have a cigarette when things got a little rough. One of the guys threw me on the bed ripped off my panties and then rammed his cock in my hole and pounded as hard as he could. It was incredible and I was so turned on I got dizzy as the other guy throat fucked me until I gagged. After the fucking slowed down, they switched placed and the guy I was sucking. " Once he was down- like a child - she handed him his baby bottle - which he took with nocomplaints this time. You just had to know how to treat them!She watched as he sat there on the floor sucking on his bottle. Somuch like a child. He deserved this for sure! Without the dress, shefound him much less normal, much more the way she preferred to dealwith him. And he did seem to need constant dealing with - like achild.Once Mel was done with him and someday allowed him to get potty. She had a thick dark bush and her huge nipples were sticking straight out. She sat down on the floor in front of me. My pecker was hard as steel. She then said I should take off my clothes as she had more to show me. I did not think twice and stood up and took off my clothes, my cock standing hard as a rock. Mrs. Brooks smiled real big and leaned over as I stood there and took my cock into her mouth. Within a few seconds I thought I was going to fall down so I told her to stop. The feelings.