She wondered if she could rub her pussy without his noticing.Millie surreptitiously slid her hand beneath the folds of her skirt on the side away from... her daddy, and felt for her dripping twat. When she looked at Daddy, though, she realized he must have seen the slight movement. His eyes were riveted on her pussy, and the lump in his trousers was even more marked.'Are you okay, baby?' he asked.'Just a little itchy, Daddy, ' she said.'Can I scratch it for you?'Millie nodded and pulled her short. I put my shirt back on and found my way into the kitchen. When I walked into the kitchen, Sandy was sitting at the table with a couple of opened beers. “Oh darn,” she said, “I was hoping you’d keep your shirt off.” I started to get the feeling that she was hitting on me. Like I said, I was kind of slow in the sex department. I was however begining to figure it out. “Would you like me to take it back off?” I asked. “MMM HMM!” she said, enthusiastically. I took it off and sat down at the table.. J. and Aaron in bed. The sheets are soaked with sweat and cum and the air in the tiny, unventilated bedroom is thick and almost unbreathable with the stench of the two teenage studs; it’s now 4 A.M., the trio are exhausted from almost non-stop fucking and it’s time to get some sleep. “Yeah, we think it’s awesome that you’re in love with the dude…we’re happy for both of you!” J.J. reassures her. “I just wish I could stay here, but I’ve got to go to Nicaragua to be with Milo…he, like, really. Puri raat hai abhi. Thak jaoge.” Main bola, “Bhabhi gym jata hu, main nahi thakunga balki aaj apko thaka dunga,” aur unke boobs pe kiss kar diya.Bhabhi boli ruko tum. Main jara fresh hokar aati hu. Aur woh bathroom mein chali gayi aur main TV dekhne lag gaya. Thodi der baad bhabhi bahar aayi to woh nazara dekh kar main dang rah gaya. Bhabhi ne black colour ki net waali nighty pahan rakhi thi.Uske andar black colour ki bra panty mein kya kaatil lag rahi thi woh. Main bas dekhta rah gaya aur unhe.