I asked her is aunty home. She looked like my aunty. I was guided to a living room. It was small and comfortable with everything in order and long cou...ch. While getting comfortable on the couch I started getting ideas. After all I had watched enough porn movies by now.A little later she came in the room wearing a nighty. Bengali housewives like wearing loose relaxing clothes in the afternoon, she had left her hair open they were long, the nighty was sleeveless too, I wanted to eat her underarms. He could take care of me in this way. I pictured Kyles lips and tongue moving down over my stomach to my swollen pussy. His tongue would slowly move up my slit, inching closer to my clit, finding the path my finger had just taken. I rubbed harder, still. I was so close. Kyles tongue would circle and flick over and around my clit. His mouth would finally latch onto my throbbing clit and begin to suck hard. I moved my other hand down into my pants, sliding my middle finger into the wet folds. By this time we were the only ones left there. she looked beautiful as always. a tight white tank top and sexy addidas work out sweats that showed how firm her little ass was. i did the un-thinkable i fallowed her into the shower. care not to let her no i was in the ladies dressing room.I hid in the first open locker i saw. i wathced her undress. she took her time as she was the only one in there. she had her hair in a scrunchie. she pulled her top off . and then her sports bra. she was a. I felt my cheeks starting to go red.“It is nice, isn’t it,” Cathy said, reaching up to cup my balls. “I told you that you would like what there would be to see.”“Do you want me to finish this or not,” I said to her. “I thought you said that I wasn’t being asked just to provide some scenery.”The other two girls laughed. “Of course you are,” Lori said. “We need something to look at, at least, even if we can’t touch like Cathy can.” My cheeks got ever redder; just as well I was facing away from.