I could hardly wait. Bhabhi Seeing that, Iya nods as well. Hatti’s the only one who hasn’t yet. Looking down I see Kiki is between her legs, cleaning up my mess, figures. Her arms had been stretched all morning; they could do with some relief. Iya looked pretty ecstatic as those two started working on her boobs. Iya was definitely liking that idea. I nodded to Kiki and Hatti, indicating they should play with Iya’s boobs, what there was of her boobs. Now Kiki is really ready. Iya wasn’t complaining, in fact, she was unusually vocal in her appreciation, and I left her boneless and smiling on the table. I do wonder if that’s fair to Iya, this is supposed to be for her benefit, but that thought gets chased out of my head by the pussy on my face. But with Iya’s legs spread like that, I tried something different. I gave her feet my best
