And the smell emerging out of her petticoat, was enough to maddeningly arouse me with lustful desire. I immediately pulled the knot of her petticoat w...hich had become a bit tight because the petticoat string was wet.Then her petticoat dropped on to the floor, and revealed a pink panty, which was wet not just because of the rain, but also because of her warm and sticky Pussy juice. I smelt her pussy through her wet panty, and then slid her panty down her legs. She stepped out of them and I tossed. I've got classes in a few so..."Her eyes widened. "Classes? Just how young are...?" I had to laugh gently at that. "Cool down beautiful, I'm not male jailbate if that what's you're worried about. I meant to say lectures. I'm 22 and in college." I said as she calmed down. It seemed she didn't care about the age difference as long as I was legal. I moved off the bed, to her obvious disapproval, watching as I walked naked to the shower. A few minutes in the steaming hot water coming down my back. Sheela – no problem after all they are your sisters, in fact I was also ready to come because of Sandeep I can't come.Me – uncle will after Sandeep, it's better if you accompany us.Suresh – no baba I can't look after him, as I am very busy with my own things. Don't worry take both with you, and don't get late to come back.Me – ok then if you insist.Shweta also joined us, they started to fight for the front seat. I occupied the driver seat and asked Shweta to get in, by this Sandhya started. It was the man's boiling blood, threatening to cook him from the inside out, that had turned him into a sudoriferous spring.As Detective Conan Burn laid out one explicit photograph after another, the fat man's face turned a deeper shade purple causing it to clash with his pastel green bow tie. Each photo showed a young blonde in escalating compromising situations. The first few were of her and a young dark haired stud talking. Though if you looked at it with a critical eye you would notice that.