Then I was very nervous to ask her thinking what she would do after asking my question. And suddenly I popped up my question. “can I touch your boob...s?” she was kind of shocked to my question. I was really feeling nervous thinking what she would answer to my question. She took about 2 minutes to answer to my question in a shy manner by nodding her head in a positive way. Finally my dream of touching my own cousin sister’s boobs was going to come true. I touched her boobs from her salwar kameez.. ‘Well then, why don’t you see if Jean can come over too? Let’s give her a chance to meet some of your family. Besides, I want to meet this mystery woman who stole your heart so quickly.’ I was relieved to get the invitation. Jeannie didn’t have any family in the area and I had been loathe to leave her alone for the holiday. But I wanted to spend time with Laura as well. The best plan that I had been able to devise was to leave Laura’s early to spend at least part of the day with Jean. This. I glanced her way as I dropped my shorts and gasped to see her slip her panties to her ankles and stand erect. She was innocently lovely as she stood there in the bright sunlight. Naked, Mindy stretched, arching her body and further accenting her long slender legs, her narrow hips, her flat belly with that full swell of a pussy mound. Her graceful motions flattened her belly even more and drew attention to her deep cunt slit with the slightly protruding cunt lips and prepuce, and her bodys. ”I must have turned twenty shades of red and my wives quickly joined in when Blossom explained to them what that meant.We sat with Mark and listened to some good, some bad, and some really bad karaoke singers and just enjoyed the night. The Brothers kept coming over and asking Blossom to dance. Lynn and Erin sat back and even looking gloriously pregnant, they got up almost as often as Blossom to dance. I swear that Erin could clear the floor with each turn as her breasts flew around the dance.