Hewas only to my shoulder level I guess. He rested his other hand on my bare waist. Hishand was surprisingly soft and tender.Hi left hand was resting ...at the area where i had tucked my saree into my petticoat at mywaist for a long time. I didn’t pay particular attention to it as his right hand which wascaressing my back had circled in front by my right side, pushed my pallu deftly, rested onmy bare belly ,moments later discovered my deep navel and was fingering it. Myexcitement was certainly. ” Pooja moaned as I knelt down and kissed my way down her navel to that sweet peachy black patch of fuzz above her pussy.Balancing on one leg, she leaned against the wall of the shower as I probed her sweet snatch with my tongue. She ground her pussy into my face, getting more turned on by the second. Her moaning was music to my ears. I stopped to catch my breath and looked up at the sight of her soaking-wet naked body.I slid two fingers inside her and licked her clit, which shortly caused her. Loosening my robe belt, I turned back to face them, allowing the front to part slightly. They could both see clearly that I had nothing on underneath."So you don't want Mom knowing about this. I guess you think that we should just forget all about you going through my things. I understand how, at your age, guys will play with themselves but do you think it's fair for you to use me as your fantasy without my knowledge. I'll tell you what, maybe we don't have to tell your mom but I think you guys. Of course, that would have been bad enough. But just as the dawn was approaching and the hour was decent enough for her to get out of bed and begin the day, her wedding day, she had finally fallen asleep. Even then it was filled with turbulent dreams. David smiling as he rose from the surf that first day. Shaking his dark curls and flinging water about as he and his mates laughed. Daniel’s brown waves rumbled and his eyes dreamy as he stood in the kitchen doorway wearing nothing but those.