Bhabhi bhi masti me mujhse apni jeeb chuswa rhi thi.Fir maine unki garden par apni jeeb chala di, jise bhabhi niche se lekar uper tak ek dam kaam si u...thi. Maine tabhi bhabhi ke kaan ko apne hontho me pakad kar masal diya. Meri is harket ne bhabhi ki aag me ghee ka kaam diya.Bhabhi ne mujhe kass kar apni bahon me le liya tha. Fir maine apne dono hath bhabhi ke dono boobs par rkh diye aur unhe jor jor se masalne lag gya. Bhabhi isse aur bhi pagal si hone lag gyi. Bhabhi ki garam sanse ab. Liya wore her carnelian skirt and pearlescent top.Carol must have been in their room when we entered the kitchen, but Dad and Sandy turned to us. Dad just stared, while Mom grinned. She mouthed “thank you” at me.“Damn, but you girls are so ... sexy. I think I need a kiss and a hug from each of you.”Dad proceeded to do just that; he added a little fondle at no extra charge. That fondle got most of our nipples poking our tops out. About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.Sandy insisted on her. When Iget panties, could I sometimes practice wearing a pad?" When mommy is having her period, I'll give you a pad and you can have apretend period at the same time that mommy is having a real one." Thank you." The only thing that had not yet been put away was my mom'sbras and I said, "Can I put your bras away?" Sure."I carefully picked them up and put them in the dresser drawer at thebottom of the pile of bras. "Why do you have less bras than panties?" Isaid."Women change their panties every. Slowly I opened my eyes blinking to clear my vision.I was laying down on a soft bed. It was as large as my own mothers bed, raised up high off the floor and surrounded by curtains, thick and green, but tied back around the four posts. I turned my head and saw the stone walls devoid of decorations, cold and gray. A fire place large enough to walk through sat in one wall like a gaping mouth cold and dark. A washing stand, with bowl and pitcher, even a towel for drying all sat in one corner of the.