Next the blouse is undone and tossed on the floor revealing a bra that matches the panties.Bob stops stroking his cock, puts down his beer and moves c...lose to the TV to observe the action. The woman turns her back to the camera as she undoes the bra. Bob can see the end of some blonde hair and starts to relax again as his wife is a brunette. Now the bra is flung aside and the woman turns to face the men, shaking her impressive pair of tits. Bob is stunned because he recognises the birth mark on. To my surprise very few, his penchant was youth, he had a need for teenage girls, but always fell short with the ones he played with online.They were genuinely fascinated with his size, but typically and selfishly, orgasmed and fucked off before he could proposition one to meet him. 'Then you need to spend and evening at my place', I said and winked, suddenly realizing I had what he wanted so badly, and I kept my eye on his cock to see if my little tease stirred him, I could have sworn I saw. I said I had lunch in office and retired to my bedroom. Once in there, I locked my bedroom door and played the video with my phone in charging.My mom was standing in the room in a yellow saree. My didi was in a blue saree. Swami was in orange overalls and Sumesh wore a white shirt and black trousers.Swami- Swati beta, show Sumesh what we’re here for.Mom stood still. Her head still low. Sumesh went to my mom and pulled her pallu away. I can’t say I was shocked to see that bcoz I anticipated that. I pushed my hand between her legs. Like me, Jackie wore no panties beneath her nightshirt, and I found her wet and slippery. The downy fur around her labia was sticky, and I slid a finger between her lips, drawing a moan from my sister's throat."Oh ... Penelope ... oh ... yes ... touch me there..."I was compelled to slide my fingers up and down her slit, slipping up one side and down the other, each cycle brushing by Jackie's clit, the hard flesh straining for my touch. I kissed her again,.