Getting down on my knees I took hold of the pantyhose underneath her crotch, pulling the fabric down. I could feel the wetness of her in the silky pa...nty and heard her suck in her breath as I stabbed the fabric, cutting upwards, opening a gash in the hose. I replaced the knife to its proper spot on the table and pulled her hips closer to my face. “Oh, hell yes!” I heard her say as my mouth came in contact with her dampened crotch. Lest you think that Jackie was some overweight, middle-aged. Bhabhi ne mujhe cold drink serve kiya or boli ki tum ruku may ati hu maine pocha kaha ja rahi ho bhabhi toh boli jara mujhe darzi kay pass jana hai ne bola may tumhe bike per le jata hu bhabhi maaan gayi.or boli theek hai tum cold drink kahatm ker lo phir chalte hai bas aaj moka mila tha .Jaise hi derze ke pass gaye toh darzee mujhe dekh ker chock gaya .bhabhi mujhe boli ki depak tum ruko may maap deker ati hu.may fir bhi chupkay se andher chala gaya toh dekha derzi bhabhi kay blouse per touch. Not being jocks or cheerleaders, they formed a friendship based on shared interests. As they weathered the storms of teen angst they grew close.That last evening Meg had raised the idea that the three of them could lose their virginity together. They trusted each other and this would be a safe and loving way to check off that milestone.It had been a wonderful and satisfying experience for all three. But over the past four years, there had never been an opportunity to repeat it. Holidays were. I got bored after playing games on my PlayStation. So I decided that I should call my girlfriend at home. I asked her and she said yes and we both skipped the college. That day I called my maid and told her to not to come today as no one is at home and I locked the home.So My girlfriend came around 11o’clock in the morning. She was wearing a black colored top and blue super skinny jeans. We both first started talking and she started looking at my childhood images etc which were on the walls. As.