I’m feeling some movement on the mattress. I’m feeling so much bliss. Indian sex “Mom, can you give me a hand with my back? As I’m about to turn around to make my way to the wall-less entry of the shower, to get an uninterrupted view, a forearm appears, pushed flat against the glass. She’s clinching her butt cheeks and thrusts her hips forward and backward against the water stream of the showerhead. I can’t read her. Or is it just in my head? I’m freezing. I’m lying down on my side of the bed, Nadine in the middle and Katia on the other side. How warm! Do I see the blanket move in her crotch area? This is so Nadine. Eyes closed. She never stops putting on a show for me. The last few weeks have been too much excitement for me. “I’m gonna take a shower” Nadine suddenly announces. Brushing her breasts a little. Who’s leg is it? I’m feeling like I’m losing my mind. Her mom is still washing her all over her body. I should be glad I’m getting a break. Once in a while, ever so briefly, a splash of water hits the glass wall and I’m getting a peek at the girls in the shower.
