She said that she wanted to approach her girlfriends for some girl/girl sex, but she was afraid that they would reject her. So I always stayed on the ...ookout for a woman that might be a suitable sex partner for her and me.I did know one girl named Sara whom I had dated in the past. Sara was 5' tall with reddish-blonde hair and had a great figure with huge tits. She also loved to fuck and she gave me one of the best blowjobs of my life. She had a special technique where she would twist her head. Sometimes while talking intimately with each other, we used to share our fantasies. Rahul always fantasized his first honeymoon night to be filmed. He always wished to film it and preserve if as a memento, may be to view sometimes in his old age. He used to talk about it to me. I had a secret hidden wish to be shared by two males who loved me. But I felt shy to tell it to Rahul or Ravi.In due course,I got married to Rahul. He had arranged for our honeymoon in a Hotel in Goa. He invited Ravi. A hand squeezed her breast, plucked at the nipple. Was it Mick? A tongue played with her nipples while a hand continued to press against her. She was getting wet and knew her juices would soon be seeping between her puffy lips and onto the hand. Pressure parted her lips and fingers slid into her throbbing, wet pussy. Rocking slowly forward and backward, maintaining the pressure, the fingers brushed over her swollen clit and against the entrance to her dark tunnel. She wanted to raise her hips. The moan that came out of her was un-fucking-earthly. She was cumming, no two ways about it.Then Joe grunted and, without a word, appeared to be cumming, too, almost to the same second she had. They were cumming together, and me, the dick-holding audience, soon joined them, spurting my red hot seed into my hot, little palm. Without making a sound.I watched them in their afterglow. Joe was still in her. I watched as his ass cheeks seemed to squeezed themselves together and push forward into her..