So all we did was cuddle whilst I imagined some fun with her sister based on the last time she had visited and eventually drifted off despite my erect...on.In the morning though, I'd snuggled up spoon-like to Jan and was awoken by her soft hand slipping around my cock and guiding me towards the gates of paradise as it were."Thought you weren't interested," I murmured."Well he's been poking me for the last hour or so and I just feel so guilty denying you," Jan whispered in a low giggle."You're so. I knew this wasn’t the first time they were together and I asked them how long they have been lovers. Kamal said about five months and I told them if they wanted to remain lovers, they would have to be my slaves and Kamal would have to move in with us. They looked at each other, smiled, turned to me and together said, “Yes mistress, your wish is our command.” I told them my first wish was to watch Kamal fuck my husband in the missionary position so I could see if my husband could take it like a. I want to be awake this time."I carried her to my bed, and while she lay there looking at me, I undressed her, completely, fondling her breasts, listening to the breath catch in her throat, then I pulled down her sweatpants and panties, and touched her pubic hair, rubbing my finger through the opening slit, feeling the moisture, bumping her clit and causing her to jerk involuntarily. I was going to lie down beside her and start rubbing her like I did that night, but she was too highly aroused. But no, I'm a fool who thinks life is safe every waking moment. Now I realize how wrong I was.I was dreaming about sex, as I have been a lot lately. Randy really did have that affect on me, he was one incredible lover. Randy was touching me, and the soft wind blowing through my window was caressing my exposed nipples, the cold breeze making them hard and perky. His hands slowly dragged across my clit and his finger was in between my pussy lips, just how I like it. He kissed me passionately, his.