Then i caught hold of her tits and told her that inhein choochi kahate hain. Then i moved my hand between her legs and inserting a finger in her cunt ...told her that ise choot kahate hain. Ise bur bhi kahate hain. Choot ke neeche tumhari gaand hai. Choot ke upar clitoris(clit) hai jise sahlane se aurat ko bahut mazaa aata hai. I asked if she has rubbed her clit. She smiled and said several times.then she michieviously said aur kuchh bataaiye yeh sab to mujhe bhi maaloom tha.Then i said lund ko. I quickly put on my boxers then my shirt before I spoke, joking that if there are two people in the locker room there seems to be a law that they will be assigned lockers right next to each other. He agreed with a little laugh. We made small talk and hit it off pretty well and decided to have a drink in the hotel bar, where we were both headed anyway.The bar was fairly quiet. As I said earlier, downtown is where the action is and we were way out at O'Hare. I found out, would you believe it,. She then asked me if I would like to have a cup of coffee for which I readily agreed. She went to the kitchenette and started making coffee. While she prepared coffee I had a look around my sisters flat. It was a one room flat with a kitchenette, a toilet and one balcony. In the room were two beds with two study tables on either side of the bed. In between both the beds was a dressing up table. As expected, like my hostel room , the room was in a mess. When Sangeeta returned, she picked up all. To kabhi kabhi me uske ghar pe so jata tha..)So ek bar me ankit ke gar pe soya tha subah ankit ko kuch kam se jaldi bahar jana tha tho uthkar chala gaya me so raha tha to me jab utha to me aur uski mom ghar par hum akele the to uske mom ne mujhe sone diya aur wo apna kam kar rahi thi.(main ekbar achanak ankit ke ghar me aaya tha us wakt ankit ghar me nahi tha aur front door bhi lock nahi tha ud wakt uski mom kapde change kar rahi tab mene uske boobs dekhe the.Uske boobs mummy ke boobs se chhote.