Ye story meri or meri padosan ki hai . Mere ghar k pas ek khali falt tha jha koi rhta nhi tha . To me daily sochta tha ki koi meri bhabhi vha aa jaye ...lekin bhut time ho gya vha rhne ke liye koi nahi aaya .Me lambe samay tak intezaar kiya tabhi vha rhne k liye koi aaya . Me unhe dekhkar bhut khush hua apne aap ko rok hi nhi paa rha tha.Meri bhabhi jinka figure 32-30-34 tha dikhne me gori lambi or pataka kudi lag rhi thi vhi dusri taraf mera lund use dekhkr hamesha khda sa ho jata tha. Mujhe use. Do you want me to do it or you?”“You as I think you have more experience at it plus I can play with her tight little cunt whilst you get her clean.”Moving past Joe she took the soap from his hand, but not before slipping her hand down to his cock and giving it a very quick fondle, and felt it start to rise and smiled at him. Jesus what it must be like to be young again and get erections so quickly after having cum only a few minutes ago. Then turning to Karen she started to rub the soap over. The room had big windows that covered the entire wall and went all the way down to the floor so there should be no problem for other hotel guests to look into our room. It was in November so it got dark quite early. I had put a chair facing the windows and placed myself there dressed only in a bathrobe. My wife had a short miniskirt and a top that revealed more than it was hiding. She had no underwear so when she bent forward it was easy to see her huge tits or her pussy depending on which way. I hesitate to describe her works; mainly because it would be impossible to do them justice with mere words; there seemed to be a little bit of every imaginable influence, but all geared to the fine art of titillation. I was especially taken with Lily’s personal take on Le Déjeuner sur l’herbe. In her version a naked man and four fully dressed women surrounded a picnic hamper, with one of the women staring wide-eyed at the man’s equipment, which hilariously resembled a Cumberland sausage more.