Woh kabhi kabhar lund nikalta aur mere muh mein toos deta aur sheetal apni chut ragadti us dauran apne haatho se…Aur woh apna lund mere muh par daal...a nikalta. Fhir chodta usko.Kareeb 20 min chalta raha. Sheetal arjun ka lund pakad par bistar par leg gayi aur lund chsune lagi aur mujhe uska chut chatne bhola acchi tarah aur jab acchi tarah nahi chaata.Mujhe gaali deti. Bhosadchod randi ki beej acchi tarh se jeebh daalke chat. She made me lick her pussy wall aur jeebh andar tak daalke chuswaya. Then he pulled out and knelt upright, his cock slackening.He blinked and looked stunned, then seemed to gather himself, eyes clearing.Apart from him being naked, his cock oozing goo, Mister Jennings was his usual gallant self.He looked at me and smiled, with his expression gentle.“Oh dear, Robyn,” he said, “What have we done? Was I very vulgar?”I gulped and shivered, the recollection of what was said between us sending a flare of renewed desire through my core.“It was perfect, Mister Jennings,”. Let’s meet on Sunday. Sowmiya said ok and told me to come early morning. Sunday came I got ready and I went there flat. Radhika opened the door, the moment the door was closed, Radhika wrapped her arms around my waist, stood on her toes, and kissed me hard. Her tongue moved inside my mouth and her hand slid up my back under my t-shirt. As she pulled her body against mine, I could feel her breasts pushed against me, I couldn’t take the teasing. I pushed her away from me, took my t-shirt off,. It was like a very dim light on the horizon in an inky-black, moonless night. Two of them, flickering at the very edge of her perceptions.It was Susan and Ann. She tried to reach out to them, and she sensed them reaching to her. But the gulf between them stretched into eternity.Thoughts swirled around her spirit. Thoughts of despair. Thoughts of sorrow. Thoughts of regret. Some were her own, some were not. It was as if she, Susan, and Ann were sharing a single consciousness despite the vast.