As we were sitting in the restaurant I felt my husband’s hand on my knee slowly moving up my thighs, it felt wonderful as he reached my pussy which ...was already wet in anticipation of what was to happen later on. We looked at each other, it was nearly 10 o’clock, the perfect time to drive over to one of the beaches parking lot. There are always a lot of cars with couples making out or just sitting there. It is dark and there are many voyeurs walking around looking into cars to see what they can. Mera ghar kafi bada hai mere ghar me mere mummy papa or meri choti behen rehte hai.Ye kahani mere or meri pados ki ladki ke beech hue sex ke bare me hai.Mere pados me ek ladki rehti thi jiska nam rani tha jo mjhse kch saal badi thi or uski ek choti behen thi jiska naam rama tha.Me hamesha unke ghar jata tha khelene ke liye jayadatar to me rama ke sath khelta tha.Ha ek baat or ki rani or rama ke papa nahi the sirf muumy thi.Jayadatar rama skirt pehne rehti thi ya nekar or skirt ke andar kch nai. I couldn't take my eyes off them. Diane tapped my arm, "Your deal."I noticed Chris and Chuck were staring just as much. I dealt the next hand while the girls teased the three guys. It helped relieve some of the tension which had reached fever pitch. Sydney looked self-conscious and her shoulders were slumped a little. Chris lost and he too was down to underwear. That left three people with just one thing.But the poker Gods like practical jokes. Diane lost twice showing us her tits, then. We had given this room on rent to him, as it was not possible for me to maintain the whole flat. He was handsome person, he often used to come to our flat read newspaper and go when I came Shashi told me that Rajesh lives with us please take care of him. I said okay and whenever I made sweet or any other dish we used to call him and had it. He was also a nice person and very fond of me and always stared towards me when Shashi was not there and he used to come to see me by smallest reason too.