My mom teaches in a coaching institute and goes at 4 in evening and return backs at 8 in night. So normally my dad comes 2 hrs before my mom after rea...ding the stories on ISS and I decided to take my chance. So one day when dad came from office I wore a very tight shirt with the top button broken which gives the glimpse of my cleavage. When dad came I went in front of him in those clothes. My dad used to stare at my boobs but did not say anything. This gave me some confidence before mom came I. This guy walks up to me, puts his large hand on my back and pays for my beer, he introduces himself as Tim. He finds us 2 barstools together. We sit and begin talking. Some funny chat and his hand is on my knee. I can see that he is wanting more than a quick feel of my leg. I uncross my legs and spread them a bit, just enuf for him to realize that I'm hot and the moisture is creeping up in me. A slow song comes across and Tim asks me to dance. We get to the floor and Tim's hands are all. He figured that by the end of the week there would be only the three of them left. He looked around for some bread, but spotted some hot rolls in a basket next to the crock pot. He grabbed one and lifted it to his nose to smell. He couldn’t remember the last time that he had a hot roll.“We’ll probably end up with around ten people in the commune,” Claire said smiling at the sight of him smelling the roll. She said, “Go ahead and eat.”“Thanks,” Jack said walking over to the coffee table. He put. She again gave a chut darshan (cunt view) to this boy and said,“Bhaiyya, zara apni didi ko chodo na…..! Dekho Didi kitni garam ho gayi!”(Brother, Please fuck your sister, see how hot your sister has become) and gently took his hands and placed on her mound. Ramu could immediately feel both the wetness and hotness of her mound.“Bhaiyya, chodo na muje!” (Brother, fuck me!”) I was shocked to see my wife use such words, that too to a young boy who was half as old as her. I realized that my wife had.