The thong was now coiled around my heels. Mommy patted my right leg justabove the back of the knee, a signal I recognized instinctively, as ifI'd been... doing this all my life. I stepped carefully out of the panties,one foot at a time. Mommy draped them over the sofa, then turned back tome, beaming in parental amusement."All right, you can take off the garter-belt too," she instructed,absently gesturing towards my belly button, "and be careful with thestockings. Run a ladder through those and. He leaned over the arm of the sofa, stopping just long enough to grab some papers from the table. My eyes widened in horror as I realized what they were: my French notes. I held my breath again, blinking my eyes in disbelief, as Mark finally came, squeezing his penis from the base to the tip, milking spurts of white droplets from it. He released a low growl as he did this, breathing as if he’d just finished running. My legs had locked from standing for so long, I was afraid to move, and I only. ” Naomi waved at the twins and said she would do her best as she pulled me out the door and we headed down the hall.We went thru her and Becka’s pink bedroom to their bathroom. I had never been in here and was surprised at how big it was. There wasn’t a big Jacuzzi tub like in mine but there was a two person claw foot tub and a shower that was definitely build for two or three people to have fun in. Naomi turned on the rain shower head and pulled me under it with her. As the water flowed over. Her boobs and ass were very seductive. Ranjan told me to push her onto his lap and then open her blouse. She fell on Ranjan’s lap and I went to her opening her blouse. Ranjan felt her big ass on his lap and started to fondle it. “Dekho Karan tumbhar patni ki gand kitni moti hai ohh mere lund par gand rakh di hai.” Saying so he opened the knot of her petticoat and pushed it down exposing the top of her ass cheeks. By this time I had removed her blouse and was fondling my wife’s 36D boobs. Ranjan.