I didn't reply.'I caught you there didn't I mister?' She continued.'I don't know what you're talking about.' I replied, unable to meet her eye, but fe...eling them boring into the side of my face.'Yes you do,' she whispered. 'I saw you looking, or should I say staring, transfixed at her pretty little toes as she rubbed her ankles; her tits swaying in that t-shirt you gave her. You must surely have known that would be too small for her. It's too small for me and I'm smaller than Rachel.' It was. Slowly his mind went from nothing to a slightly altered perspective of the scene between Dan and Josh in the shower room, in that scene he was still watching but from a closer vantage point, a much closer vantage point. He could see Dan’s saliva coating the flesh over Josh’s stone-under-skin erection that just itched for the brutal pleasure of an orgasm, and in that scene playing out in his head Josh did have an orgasm. Instead of taking the orgasm in his mouth, Dan pulled back moments before. I was busy telling my kid a made-up story and stroking her hair. I looked at Deepti.She was lying down a few inches from me. She was searching for a blanket but did not find one. I apologized for not keeping one and opened the cupboard to get one. When I turned around, I saw that my wife was in the room too. She realized that I was in the room for a noble reason.She just walked away to the bathroom to brush her teeth. This gave me some alone time with Deepti. I told Deepti that it was very hot. My wife then reaches down and slides off my boxers. Free at last her hands felt like smooth silk with an electric charge. Denise moves in close, almost in between us getting a close up of my rock hard cock in my wives small hands. One flash and then Denise lowers the camera and looks at my wife. “Nice” she says while examining my pulsating member. My wife smiles at her and nods, “and he knows what to do with it.”, she commented. I laid back mezmorized by the process of events that laid.