Her mum had dressed to go out and had put make up on. “I’m going up to the Pheasant to meet your dad,” she said. “Be good”. “We will” Tr...icia acknowledged.We cuddled for a few minutes before Tricia excused herself to go to the toilet. She was gone a while and I assumed that she was checking in on Andrew.Her entrance into the living room was accompanied by the clicking of stilettos on the tiled floor. She was wearing white stilettos and her mum’s knee length fur coat. She was holding the coat. .and I came out with cum and sprayed that on her feet which was still silver. After that both of us took some thandai with bhang and started our story narration. Till now, time was around 4 p m and we changed our position where she was sitting on my lap facing me and was holding her both hands around my neck so that we can kiss in every time. She started the second session when Mrs Sharma and My slut chachi meenaxhi went to Dr Hemant’s house for the special holi program where lunch was. This must me a meeting, I think. Shit. I grab my I phone that rests in the side of my Yoga Pants and quickly but quietly text my mom that I'm going to be late home and not to answer back. She doesn't answer but the little mark on the side of the message tells me that she got it. I turn my phone onto silent and suddenly all the people start to sit at the table that I'm under. I don't breath fast or anything. I just sit there, cross legged. The table is quite large though, so I have a few feet on. Hum dono full form me aa chuke thee bhabhi boli dever ji bookh lagi hai to doodh pelo maine bhabhi ko uthaya or bistar per le gaya unka peti kot bhi kholdiya ab vo puri nangi ho chuke thi or mai bhi. Maine shuruaat upper se he karna munasib samza or bhabhi ke lal lipistik lage rasele hootho ko jam ker chusa.uske bad bari aai unke chathi ki jis per ki do moote 2 doodh ke tankiya lagi thi.unke nipple ka sabse aagge ka hissa bilkul bhura tha maine bhabhi ke boobs ko itna masla or chosa ki such me.