”“I have not seen my mother for two years,” he replied sadly, “I sent her into the east, but now that the war on the Eastern Front has turned ...against us I am afraid for her.”“Isn’t there a way you can get her back?”“Yes,” he smiled and leaned forward, “you could help me escape, and then find me a submarine captain who would accept a bribe to take me to Germany,” he picked up one of her cigarettes. “I don’t suppose you could arrange that?”Dorothy’s hand flew to her throat. “I umm,” she looked. My penis was covered in my lungi, so Borsha dragged my lungi and let it fall down, then she again grabbing my penis began to rub with her pussy. Trimmed thorn like pubic hairs pricked on my penis head and it was giving another type of pleasure.Suddenly Panna Bhabi entered into the room and saw us in hugging position and I was kneading her daughter’s plump breasts and she was rubbing my penis with her cunt. Bhabi smiled and told “you have already been started, Borsha, have your dinner first,. Thats when I glanced and I saw my lady aunt the best aunt I ever seen, oblivious of my presence, she was in her own world lying down in the corner of the room with her face twisted and turned, her saree and petticoat raised up above her hip , eyes closed fingers slowly rubbing her beautiful hairy cunt. Seeing this, the best of me just charged out, but I did not want to disrupt her gorgeous moments of pleasure i loved the look on her face sooo sexy and inviting so I just took a step back and. As soon as they were out she wished she could stuff them back into her mouth. Oh God! What did I just say? How corny!"Thank you," he replied. He laughed and flashed an amused smile which stirred her whirling emotions. She felt heady, and not just from the alcohol. "I believe you are quite possibly the most beautiful woman here this evening."Their hands had finally separated and feeling even more flushed she said, "Thank you, kind sir." Nervously her arm, almost of its own accord, brought her.