Pinky sat on the sofa and I moved in with her on the sofa. Rahul sat opposite us.During drinks I put my left hand down and rubbed her thighs. They wer...e plump and smooth to the touch. Pinky didn’t let on that I was touching her below the table. I then got more active. I slowly pulled up her sari and petticoat, then rubbed her knee. She tried to put her sari down and push my hand away. I was really horny that day and didn’t let her do it. Then I slid my hand further up, my fingers squeezing and. I lowered them off my hips to reveal my old drooping pussy lips. I could see his mouth gasped open, jaw dropped and eyes widen. I bet he could not believe what was going on.I said, “Now… Which lips do you fancy kissing?”Although I was not in a relationship, I kept a tidy bush, just a triangle above the pussy, which on occasion I trimmed. As I was not expecting this, it was a bit overgrown, like my garden had been.He looked up and beamed with a smile on his face, and then the smile faded, as he. She raised slightly so I can slide them down, revealing her pink and white plaid panties. Dark course spirals of pubic hair curl out from the sides. It's hard to maintain when your pregnant.I toss the shorts aside. I hook my fingers around the elastic of her panties, she lifts again, I slide them down, revealing the bush haired haven I desire. Her panties glide over her knees, down her calves, and over he feet and I toss them aside too.I grab her from the back and slide her to the edge of the. ‘You haven’t even scratched the surface of feeling yet, never truly loved, never felt the warmth of knowing you’re loved.’ Finally, she responded, her face fell with a deep sadness that I could almost feel out here. Even her boyfriend was affected, blindly massaging her back with his eyes closed. ‘There’s much for you to learn,’ I went on, ‘Great things too far off for you to understand, and little things like the fact that massages feel better without a shirt in the way.’ That brought him.