The excitement in me started to get higher and higher.I told her that the oil might spill on her sari and asked her pull it up a little. What Rashmi d...id then was totally unbelievable. She stood and then untied her sari along her waist.Now I was astonished to see my sister-in-law only in blouse and petticoat. Then she told me that I can massage her properly without any hindrance now.That got me confused on if she was liking it or was she giving me signals. I had to go slowly and step by step. I. Both on their knees, arms around the other’s back, breasts squashed up against each other, they turned their heads towards me. While no longer kissing, they remained in an embrace, their faces touching as they each looked at me with an identical pout. I was powerless. There was no way I could say no to one of them pouting at me, let alone both of them, naked and pouting at me, wanting nothing more than to continue fucking. “Alright,” I sighed in mock contempt. “One more orgasm each, then can we. The poor alleged rapist was a skinny guy with a suspicious look about him that made his chances look real slim since the majority of the jurors were dark-skinned and female and he already had two strikes against him before he even opened his mouth.Donna felt a little sorry for him despite his alleged crime because he didn’t seem the rapist type to her at all and she had seen almost everything in that category in recent months and felt she had a good handle on recognizing the ingredients of. It didn't take long for him to notice her. Hell, she knew she still had it. She hadn't let herself go like so many did after they caught a man. She liked to tease the ones that had missed getting her, so she kept herself trim, dressed for effect and made sure her assets were on show. And Arnold loved that he had a damn fine looking woman on his arm when they went somewhere.Pity Arnold didn't have the same attitude to his own physique. He'd gotten more than pudgy over the years and let his dress.