Me unki friendship ka deewana tha or usiki kadar karta tha. Ham ab acche dost the to me bari bari unse bat karta rehta tha. Ek din subah 9 baje achan...ak se mere phone ki ganti baji. Or me uth gaya. Mene socha etni subah kon hoga?? Mere phone attend kar ne pe ek aaavj aayi. Or me samaj gaya she is bhabhi ji. Actually unka call hamesha vip no se aata tha. Joki display nai hota. Or mene bat suru ki. Bhabhi ji etni subah ?? Kya kam pada?? Kd ji me kya sirf kam ke liye hi call karti hu kya ?? Aese. You know what that means.We need to go to the bathroom to test this. Come on-He took my hand and we went to the bathroom. There, he said,-now hold the sink and look into the mirror…here I go!-He held my hip and started penetrating me from behind. I was looking at him through by the mirror. He was pacing up.After a while, he was fucking me in his maximum pace. He was eating his teeth and he was squeezing my right breast and holding my neck with his hands. This went on, as I was moaning.After. ”Cathy must have thought that she was simply going to haveto step outside in her towel, because she started for theopen door as if to go outside. Dawn stopped her fromstepping out, though, instructing her to instead stand infront of the open door and face Becky and me, who werenow right behind the couch, about five feet away.Standing in the open doorway leading outside, Cathyshivered slightly, keeping a death grip on the towel witharms crossed in front of her. While Dawn stood to theleft. I could see the question in her eye, and I nodded. She slipped off her dressing gown, lay down beside us, and took one of Sheila's engorged nipples in her mouth.I carried on my work down below. Sheila was now almost purring like a cat with delight.Sian also returned from the kitchen, saw what we were doing, and latched on to the second breast. Sheila gasped as she felt the new touch on her other nipple.After that, it was only a matter of time until she was arching her back, pushing at my mouth.