The four guys grabbed her and hoisted her overhead and marched around the pool with her as though she were some kind of hunting trophy. Then they went... to the edge of the pool and started counting. At the count of one, her bikini top was whipped off. At the count of two, her bottoms were yanked down her legs and at the count of three, they threw her into the pool, screaming and splashing. Then one guy took her top and tied it around his neck and another took her bottoms and put them on his head. " Sylvie nodded."Yes. Mum's flat has a separate entrance." Oh. Is she here now?" No. She, well we have a villa in the Algarve. She spends most of her time there."They chatted as Sylvie made the coffee. Marion mentioned that Charles was in Brussels and would only be home for the weekends."He says for the next three weeks, but I suspect that it will take longer than that." Sylvie turned and winked."So while the cat is away... ?" Marion laughed."What do you take me for? I'm a happily married. I lifted her nighty above her ass and turned her towards me. And kissed her. She also responded to it. We were twirling our tongues in each other’s mouth sharing saliva. I moved down kissing her neck, biting her earlobes, kissing her shoulders and then grabbed her ass and lifted her up the kitchen cabinet.I kissed her boobs from above her nighty and pinched her nipples. She was moaning slowly with fast breath. I sniffed her armpits which smelled musky due to the sweat and the deodorant. And. . Uuuumm ….. Ohh ….. Chatoo …… Ooohhh …. Ooaaahhh … Or bhai uski chut ko chat rha tha fir bhai ne bhabi ki chut se mauh uta liya or apna underwear bi utar diya night lamp ki rosni kam thiFir bhai ne bhai ne bhabi ko lund chusne ko bola to bhabi unke uper aa gai bhai ka sir meri tarf hone ke karan lund nhi dek pari rhi or bhabi or bhai dono ek durse ke ango chus chat rhe the fir kuch der bad bhai aaaahhh …… Ohhhh ……. Chussss … Reetttuu ….. Ohhh .. Jorrr seee …… Ohhhh …… Or jad gye bhabi uat kadi.