Although it was her idea to have sex in front of a stranger, it seemed that he had grown to embrace the concept. He seemed to enjoy showing her off."Y...eah, that's good, baby," he growled. "Get me nice and hard so I can fuck the shit out of you again."It wasn't exactly Shakespeare, but his words seemed to have an effect on her, as she moaned over his cock and picked up her pace. My own dick had returned to its full rigidity as well. I lightly caressed it as I admired Jasmine's display of her. I liked that she was feeling comfortable. When we finished eating, she picked up our bowls and took them to the sink and rinsed them out. Again, I could not stop looking at her round ass in her tight jeans. She glanced at me looking at her. I think she knew I liked what I was seeing. She smiled then went back to washing the bowls.I moved to my easy chair in front of the wood stove, turned on the lamp behind me, picked up a magazine, leaned back and tried to read it. Kate looked at me when I. She moved her little ass around onto my stiffness and teased me with a little bit of friction from her body heat and the heat building up in the front of my slacks. Slowly, she reached down and began unzipping my rising rod from its cover, my hand found its way between her legs and I began easily fingering her pussy right at the clit and gently worked my way down into her slightly damp pussy. With my thumb, I gently worked her clit while my finger began its deeper invasion into her welcoming. I felt it was a great idea. I said “today I’ll go to Shweta and you to Anjana.” In the evening we went out for a movie. Ajay and myself were wearing the same black shirt with blue Newport jeans.We purchased tickets for the movie and I sat next to Shweta and my brother next to Anju. The movie was good and we returned home. I went into my brothers room. Shweta went to have a shower. I wanted to see her naked. I was outside the bathroom and I called her and said to her I wanted to pee urgently..