‘I…’ Kay clutched his arm, ‘I…Ah!…love it! Don’t ever stop doing that! Ah! Uh! God! I’ve never had a shower like this!’ Frankie cove...ed her lips with his. Her mouth opened, her arms slid around him, and their tongues dueled while her wet body pressed against his, trapping his rigid penis against her soft belly. He slid the washcloth down her back and cupped her bottom. When the kiss ended, Kay took the washcloth from him. ‘You washed me, now it’s my turn to do you,’ she said softly. She picked. She then looked up at me, laughed that wonderful radiant smiling laughter, and said“Come on, I want you up under the arch where I was standing.”With that she pulled me with one hand up off the lounger, with the other hand keeping a firm grip on my cock, and led me purposefully over to the arch. I played along, not knowing what she had in mind, but she got me there and made me put my arms up to hold the top of the arch, and spread my legs so my feet were wide apart. Still stroking my erection,. ”“I guess I do,” Tilda responded. “But...”“I hope you take this as it’s meant,” said Shira carefully. “Just being honest. All of my sister wives sense a surprisingly deep connection between our husband and you.”“I’m...”“No, cutie. No need to apologize. It’s never about jealousy. How could it be? It’s just that you’re surprisingly unique. Surprising in its normalcy, actually. I mean, I suppose, women probably have a greater or more common ability to enjoy other women than men enjoy men. Probably. Kya mast choot thi unki meine unki choot pe much laga ke suck karne laga toh woh mere baal pakad ke mera face apni choot pe dabane lagi, aur joor se bolne lagi ” sssss aahhhhh chato meri choot ko aur joor se andar tak aaaahhhhh aaj se phele kabhi kiss ne meri choot nahi chati ooooo mmaaaa” aur apne boobs bhi daba rahi thi mein unka sara paani pee gaya… Fir bhabhi ne mera lund pakad aur bhooki sheri ke jaise chosne lagi by god kya maza daya tha unhone.. Thodi der baad mein unke muh mein.