Usa raat karib 11 baje usane mujhe missed call kiya. Maine jab use call back kiya toh usane mujhe se pucha tum kaun bol rahe ho toh maine jhoot kaha k... main raj bol raha hu. Woh boli kya tum mujhe jante ho toh main bola ha tum manisha bol rahi ho. Usane kaha ha abhishek ne tumhara number mujhe diya tha bola tum mujhse baat karna chahate ho maine kaha ha abhishek ne bhi mujhe tumhara number diya aur bola tum mujhese baat karna chahati ho. Isa prakar dhire dhire hamari dosti hui yeh silsila. So as Mellor pushed his erect cock hard in to Constance, he also pushed in harder his clenched fingers into Bertha. Bertha being already wet with excitement and now with Mellors cum meant that Mellors could slide in his hand all the way to his knuckles. However Constance on the other hand, having not experienced a man for many years was considerably tighter. And it’s this tightness that brought Mellor to his second orgasm so quickly.Constance asked him to remain inside her as she finished off. I'd never seen her cum like that, neither so hard nor so long as one climax followed another, and Stacy seemed content to let her captive enjoy the moment.Unbidden I found myself pressing my mouth to their union, licking and kissing every part of Stacy and Evelyn's junction that I could. I licked my wife's asshole, rimming her quivering anus and trying to worm my stiff tongue inside. I lapped at Stacy's balls and breathed in the ripe scent of sex and sweat, the sharp tang of Evelyn's cum. So what was he going to do with me?He was on his knees next to me. His hands went to my waist where he found the clasp for my skirt and levered it open. My stomach roiled with another sensual wave but I still had to protest. “Stop, we’re done.”“Not yet.” He jerked my skirt jerked off my hips and down my thighs, in moments it was lying next to his pants on the floor. Nate was looking at me from feet to breasts, I was wearing just a thin lacy bra and pale yellow cotton panties.I sat up, pushed.