They both got up slowly, especially jayshree as her ass had been ravaged and they got ready. I was pleased to see jayshree limping to the car and she ...ssured me that she is fine and honoured to have her ass exploited by her husband. Pushpa was sitting the car rubbing her pussy the whole journey. She explained that it feels a little sore. I warned her that we’re not done to which her face lit up.During the car journey I raised the conversation on how I would go about conquering as many of my. .. I... I went to a party tonight..." slowly, haltingly, pressed up against him she related the story in bits and pieces, just a mechanical recount of the events as he gently wrapped the towel around her and patted her back and hair dry. He even had the presence of mind to push the bloodied clothes behind the hamper, and then tucked the towel in — eyes squeezed shut — to keep it in place."I'll go get you something to wear." He whispered, hurrying away as she shuffled towards the sofa. It took. I didn’t care about it thinking his hand might have landed on my feet accidently. Soon his hand moved up a little, and I got a little surprise but excited too. He slowly rubbed my legs and then waited for a minute to see my response. I was confused if I should ask him about what exactly he was trying to do or should I let him keep doing it. His hand had reached up to my knees and I was turned on. I felt my pussy getting moist. Instead of getting up, slap him and go to my room. I kept pretending. I wrapped a towel around my hips and then took another and gently towel dried her. When I looked up from squatting to dry her calves and feet I saw her smiling at me. It was a smile of genuine affection and appreciation, so I gave her a reciprocating smile. Tossing the towel to the counter, I swept her up in my arms and Julie let out a little surprised squeak of protest, but as I easily stepped out into the bedroom and crossed the hardwood floors to the high queen bed top where I gently laid.