Bhumika was in green shorts and sky blue top which had a bit wider straps, her top ended right where the shorts started, so nothing visible in that ar...ea but she also showed around an inch or two of her cleavage her bra was dark blue as her straps were dark blue And also her top was slightly transparent they had no footwear so I could see the beauty of their feet both of them had taken their body and skin color from their mother, solid round boobs, very well shaped waist and slender but. She brushed fingertips across the mound of soft curly hairs, still damp from earlier that day, than grasped a few hairs between her fingers of her right hand and tugged sideways. The delicate petals of her sex pulled open, swollen and glistening, her womanly scent perfuming the air around her. Her palm slides over her mound, the middle finger gliding between the neatly trimmed crease, her palm pressing against that tiny bud of pleasure while she slides into her opening, up to the first knuckle.. I always liked listening though, mostly because her boyfriend Bret was just as vocal and I would rub my little cock and imagine I was taking the pounding. I had found it in the dirty laundry one day on a rare occasion I was at their house alone during one of my weekend visits. I was undressed for a shower and decided to try it on. I immediately felt slutty and sexy and bent over the toilet like I was taking it hard and fast from Bret. The feel of the soft cotton against my skin and the way it. She looked satisfied and said that she loved it. She also told me that her husband was a drunkard and used to fuck his secretary and did not want his wife. I was still lying on her. We kissed for sometime and we suddenly realized that we had two more couples outside the room. We went out of the room and saw that Vinod was fucking Suhasini (my wife) and Praveen was fucking Sulochana. My wife Suhasini will continue about her fuck with Vinod. After my husband took Snehalata to the bedroom, I went.