Mom enjoyed the night and slept in our bed with me in the middle. In the morning they watched as I transferred the pictures to my computer and picked ...out a few to post on Dad’s favorite Internet sight. Both women insisted that their faces show. They picked out two groups of ten for me to post.The first set was of them together. Mom picked out a good close-up of her tongue in my wife’s pussy and my wife picked out a similar one of her tongue in my mother’s pussy. They picked out one of them. She told me it’s not right to speak that all. And we changed the subject. After that day we used to chat double meaning.Simply one day I asked Aradhana her stats, she got angry and later she told me that she is 30-24-30 and you boys want all big things na. I told not like that. For that, she told I know how you stare Manasa’s body like you want her then and there. From then we started to speak about sex. We used to chat like fucking angles. Fore play etc…. then one day I asked her that I want. ” he said and started walking towards the door.”Salil, please don’t create a scene. I beg of you. You are over-reacting!” I ran after him, but he was already at the door and banging on it like a maniac. I prayed and hoped that Ijaz and especially Ayesha would not be at home. I remembered Ijaz mentioning she was out of town and hoped she had not returned and that Ijaz himself was at work.No such luck as the door opened, and Ijaz’s worried face greeted us.”What’s with all the banging? Is. I don’t get drunk but I felt a little buzz. It also helped numb my ankle after the dancing. We got a dark booth in the back and chatted ... He said put your foot in my lap. He removed my bootie and massaged my ankle and toes. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the attention. He leaned over and gave me one of his scalding kisses. I returned it as my inhibitions were weakening. As he kissed me, he gently laid his hand in one of my braless breasts tweaking the nipple. I heard myself moan and lean into.