My eyes immediately found two 20ish girls. One was blond, the other with dark brown hair. I immediately recognized them as Karen and Sharon. Both ladi...es were profile to us, about 30 feet away, standing by the hood of a vintage 70’s Impala. The Impala was angled at about 45 degrees so the back end pointed away from us. With the exception of the year of the car all of that looked ordinary enough. But it wasn’t the collector car that had Rudy’s attention. I’m pretty sure it was Sharon’s tongue in. I said of course I did, and she told me the show in the next room would be going on for a while and I might want to wait. I said I needed to come real bad, so she reached down with one hand and stroked my cock as if she was a nurse performing her duty. After a mere four strokes, I blew my load all over the floor. She pulled out a white towel and quickly wiped up my come then threw the towel into a basket in the corner and left the room. Looking back into the other room I could see Max was. Slowly my penis began to stiffen. Not fully, just enough for her to notice. She towelled me dry and sprayed me with aftershave. On the bed she laid a black suspender belt, black stockings and a plain black thong. I sat on the bed as she pulled the stockings over my legs and took time to get the suspenders just right. Her touch was enticing. I could have cum there and then. When I was dressed she led me down to the living room. I was told to wait and she left me.I felt cold. I felt scared. I. Me: meri paint ki chain khulli thi, t-shart upper tak uthaya huvatha.Bhabhi: vo mene kiya aaise kaise keh sakte ho.Me: meri or tumhare alava kon he yaha.Bhabhi: me to bedroom me soyi thi tum yaha holl me soye the muje kya pata.Me: bhabhi sachh bata vo please.Bhabhi: muje kya pata.Me: bhabhi please,please, sachh bolo tumhe meri kasam.Bhabhi: mene kiyatha lekin tum kisiko batana nahi please.Me: to fir muje kyo nahi pata chhala.Bhabhi: tumne sote samay jo pani ki bottol frize me se nikal ke apne.
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