Ellen Graves opened the door and they entered."I'm sorry it isn't larger. It's where I sleep most of the time."Oh, please, it's fine, but I don't want...to take your room." No, no, it's all right. I will sleep with Elijah. I haven't done that in a while."Ellen started to leave."Must you go?" asked Miranda, I'd like some company."The young wife smiled slightly."That would be nice. Let me get Elijah to bed and I'll bring up some tea. We can talk then."She left quietly.Miranda washed and lay down on. As we walked into the living room my excitement vanished. I saw 2 others sitting in the sofa with drinks and snacks. Akansha who was behind me looked perplexed as both of us had thought that we were the only ones invited.Asif introduced his both the guys as his childhood friend Wasim and Rahat. Akansha and I looked at each other, smiled and shook hands with them and sat opposite to them. Both of us were a little disappointed but we had to join the conversation.We handed over the cake to Asif. The feelings were nearly unbearable as my cock glided slowly inside her tight teenage pussy until finally she was sitting there with my shaft buried deep inside her.I could feel her pussy muscles gripping and clenching my shaft as she became accustomed to the size of my cock inside her. Her eyes were closed, her to one side as she was breathing heavily as she just sat there on my thick shaft. She shifted her hips slightly from side to side as I enjoyed the heat and tightness of her young. .. ever so lightly brushing with fingertips... my nails making the barest of contacts... up his ankles... up his calves... up his knees... the outside of his legs, up his thighs, his hips, his sides and his chest, circling back to center, still light, light light touch... and still my inhales breathing in his masculine essence, and my exhale the warm moist essence of my femininity... my fingers linger on his chest, playing more and still lightly with his man nipples, his tummy and just to the.