Or else i would not have brought freinds over…..” By this time none of us are interseted or even really hearing what she is going on about……. ...and even she loses steam while she watches us…. and i can see that her eyes are transfixed on my huge 9″ cock…. She had seen it before when she had once walked in on me and my wife fucking like animals in the living room while she had let herself in…. She slyly stood in the corridoor and watched us the whole time….. I knew she was there but pretended not. ."He had knelt in front of me, his face pressed against my crotch, grinding, like he wanted to enter me with his head, his hands around my thighs closing me in tight against him.I leaned backwards, against the wall, parting my legs, closing my eyes, letting it happen again... like I would for so many times to come, over and over again... John got under my skirt, his hot breath tickling my crotch, his steamy breath wettening my allready damp panties. I started caressing John's head thru the. “She is a nice enough girl. I don’t think she realizes what a teaser she is with her knickers always showing.” Joan observed. “Anyone else? Like Terry?” she asked. “Her mother should buy her a stronger bra.”All of the guys were horny for Terry. She was very buxom and single handedly made jumping-jacks a spectator sport. “Yeah I’ve thought of her too.”“What about me?”I swallowed. “Yes.” I admitted softly.Joan laughed and gave me a big squeeze. “I had a hunch that you had, Sweetie.”“I’ll never. I will be thrown out of the house. Please bhabhi…please….”his eyes got moist.“I will see to that, but why do you have such feelings for me? I am your bhabhi. I am married to your brother.”“I don’t know, maybe because i don’t have any gfs”For the first time i felt bad for him. I was also softened by his apology and also liked his honesty. My anger quelled a bit. We both sipped our cups simultaneously and there was chilling silence for a moment. I also noticed his manhood swelling up slowly and.