Her perfect breasts, her belly, thighs, butt and cunt, all imagined in some detail came flowing into my head as I shot my load like I never did. I soi...ed my sheets big time. I crashed down back to earth after I milked my member to the last sticky drop . Yes, I was only day dreaming but this was a good one. This was as close to reality as I could get. Or was it? I didn’t even give myself time to fantasize the details of her awesome body. I had never seen an Indian woman and I didn’t know what to. Greg said, “Gimmie the joint.”This would be his fourth of the afternoon and the effects of the first three had not worn off. Jessica knew she could call Larry’s name without fear of buzzkill.She replied, “It’s my lucky day. I am all clean after Larry’s fucking, but nobody can lick my cunt like you do. Please, though, let’s kiss like teenagers, love my tits like you did to your college girls, and then use your magic on my pussy.”Off came her husband’s robe to expose that love-pole again.She was. I decided it was my turn for a bit of pleasure so I held his arms above his head and told him that I was gonna ride his cock til I came then once my body was tired from fucking I would let him use me like a little slut that deserved punishment for being naughty.Sure enough I slid on my pussy clamping down from the shock of the feeling, so thick and deep it didnt take me long before I was cumming over and over. My juices running down his cock onto his balls before I was begging him to fill me up. " What in the hell are you sorry for? You just made this the most eventful part of my day." I croaked, still recovering from my spurt. "Anyway," she said "Let's get back to the massage." She said.At that I followed her bra line to the front of her body, barely touching it to make sure that she didn't feel it, or at least didn't notice. That is until I shifted in my pants making my cock push very hard up against her crack."Was that your finger or your thing?" She asked."That... Erm... Was my.