“Too bad we don’t have time to take care of this.” Michelle’s voice was from directly behind me, and she reached around to playfully grope my erect penis. She walked back over to the tub, and knelt down beside him. Bhabhi Without asking, she deftly put a thumb inside each side of the elastic of his briefs, and slowly pulled them to the floor. “It’s okay. Things will all work out.” Her soft touch and equally soft smile gave him a momentary glimmer of hope. But now, as she looked down upon his naked body, her motives were a bit more questionable. But Rick was different. His eyes followed each move, pausing each time she changed sides, and his lips let out a little whistle as the soft cotton barrier gave way to a full unobstructed view of her pussy.
