Yes. Oh Baba – oh Jani yes … yesss,” Kulsoom wriggled with pleasure as her moans turned into muffled screams of sexual ecstasy.“Fuck your wife...now. Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she demanded. But Nawaz was in no hurry to take the game to the next level. He was applying all the lessons he learnt from Bangkok and in the soft arms of her mother to his wife who always complained that he never satisfies her.“This is the day to put all her complaints to an end,” Nawaz said to himself as he licked, kissed. Please, Antoine..." she pleaded, looking up at him with tears in her eyes. "Make me feel like a woman..."He threw himself down onto her, close to tears himself at her emotional expression of her need, and his hands gently caressed the warm, silken flesh of her body, exploring the secret hollows and creases while his mouth and tongue sought the erogenous areas of her breasts, underarms and navel... eventually even the sparse, golden, hair-covered mound of her pussy... and he lay between her. .. getting ... married.”“Me too!” Erin chimed in loudly.Before I could get in my two cents worth, I tightened up and erupted all I had into Lynn’s pussy. As soon as I was done and began to shrink, Lynn released Erin’s tit, Erin bounded out of the bed and hauled ass to the bathroom, letting out a loud sigh as she sat and began to relieve herself.“I need a shower and a pee.”“Not until I am done with you, soon to be wife.” I moved back and pulled Lynn so she rolled off of her side and onto her. And sometimes "Oops, that wasn't so good" or "Ow!".He experimented with rubbing around his clit in various ways, after trying the more direct approach and feeling like someone had dragged something rough over his cock head. Slowly, he found what worked better, less well, and worse than not at all. He never really came, but satisfied himself with a small peak which allowed him to release the built up tension.He barely got his nightgown pulled down and the covers pulled up before he dropped off.