."Oooohhhhh Baby...someone might see us..." I whispered excitedly with a deep sigh...he didnt reply but instead lowered his hand and mashed the soft w...arm flesh of my belly making me gasp as I spread my thighs wider, knowing where his hand was ultimately going. I felt his hand in the pit of my thighs making me moan again as he found me, the body fluids from my pussy gushing forth profusely into his hand. I turned my body to my right to face him and lowered my right hand, tracing the outline of. Baki aurate khilkhilake hans rahi thi. Malini Sharma rahi thi. Itne me kamare me jo bachche the, us me se ek bachcha bed par chadhate hue bol utha ; aise nahi, is tarah se masalte hai !! 3 saal ke bachche se muh se aisa sun ke aur use stan masalta dekh ke sab hairan ho gaye. Uski ma wahin thi, usne puchh liya, arre, tune kahan se sikha ? To wo phat se bol utha, maine ek raat ko daddy ko dekha tha tumse aisa karte hue !!! Uski 4 saal ki bahan bhi wahan maujood thi. Par usne kabhi nahi dekha !. Her friend, we shall call Ogor, got up to get me more wine and when she bent over in front of me to pour it I saw she had nothing on under her long t-shirt. I k**ded her and said she needed to be carefull because I saw something that looked good.She turned and pulled her shirt off and said I bet this looks even better. She kissed me and grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs and she was already wet. She told me to strip and to take care of her like I did her friend. I stripped quickly. She said that she loved the way her dress flew up when she spun around. She demonstrated if for me and wanted to know if it was too much. It could have flown up around her face and it wouldn’t have been too much for me. I just knew that she was going to be the hit of the party.We were to arrive about eight o’clock so we were right on time. My wife’s girlfriend welcomed us to her home and took our coats.Tiffany walked over to us and welcomed us to the party then she said, “I didn’t know you were.