We sat and started some casual conversation with few drinks.While drinking we were having conversation like thisRekha:-do you remember those days when... we had real fun Raji:- yeah, of course, how can I forget those days. We had a lot of fun and we had fun with strangers by seducing them very badly and even with known people sometimes. I miss those days very badlyRekha:- I actually did not stop having fun once I met a guy smith and he is very manly and sexy would you like to seeRaji:- yeah show. I leaped back ashamed and begin to stuff my flagging hard-on back in my cut-offs, but her hand stopped me and grabbed my cock with gentle pressure, her hand was so soft and so sure. "Do you like my body?" She gazed up at me, stroking my dick. "Yes." I closed my eyes, still wanting to run, thinking that I had committed an unspeakable crime, worried that I could be arrested, that my sister would come home early, that I would be discovered. "Do you want your grandmother to teach you about a. After about an hour I popped in to see how he was getting on, he had stripped off his shirt again and there was sheen of sweat covering his arms and chest. I sat on the spare double bed and watched him work, his muscular arms straining as he sawed the wood. I was at the point of no return now I was so sexually aroused that I either had sex with him or I masturbated. As I sat on the edge of the bed facing him I allowed my short skirt to ride up exposing even more of my thighs, and crossed my. Suddenly I saw her thigh its looks so hot in leggings total shape of it are visible a I saw her panty lines that I was so excited its shows a that she became a perfect bengali woman mature...every bengali woman has a hidden I know that which are kept in a conservative way of livings.after that my called to of us for tiffin as it was already late that day and after that she went to bathroom .( ami chana jachi kakima)she came out with a cotton tight fittings nighty I eyes got stuck for the first.