." In the living room, Dirk."I looked across the courtyard into the living room. Kara, unexpectedly, was not alone. With Tim following I went to inves...tigate.Kara was accompanied by an attractive female who was sitting on the couch across the coffee table from her. Between the two was some sort of board game.Tim and I looked studiously at Kara and her visitor. The two were close in age and somewhat alike in appearance. Since they were also similarly dressed it made sense for Tim to ask,. Emily’s pussy was beginning moisten, in fact her panties were already a little wet. As her hand slid deeper into her jeans she whispered to herself, “you have changed, but I like it.” Emily stood there, her hand still in her jeans, rubbing at her damp panties. All she could think of was her older sister in the shower, the hot water running over her silky smooth skin.Without realising, Emily was now stood outside the bathroom door. She could hear her sister singing in the shower and calmly. My wife reached down and slipped a couple of fingers in her pussy. “She is so wet she is going to slide down your cock with no problem” and to prove the point Sam did just that. It felt so good having a awet hot pussy on my cock.She started bouncing up and down as my wife started licking her hard nipples. She stopped bouncing and just started using her cunt muscles to squeeze my cock . Her juices were dribbling onto my balls and it was getting very messy down there. After a few minutes Sam. Next evening everyone left early and we both were left behind. I repeatedly kept calling her Hema to give me that, Hema give me this. I was enjoying calling her by her name.While riding back home she had wrapped her hand around my stomach, usually, she used to hold the guard rails. She was more inclined to me than before. And her boobs were constantly touching me. I was enjoying the ride. I started feeling something is fishy.The same night she was messaging me with more emojis. She started.