He started face fucking me. He slowly slid all his 6 inches down my throat and held it there till I started gagging and then slowly pulled out. He kep... using my throat as a fuck hole and I loved it! Arvind switched to fingers from his tongue. He had put lube on his fingers. And his two fingers slid in and out of my asshole very easily because of the lube and his spit. Ramesh suddenly said ” I want a rimjob.”. I said “Of course dear husband. I will give you a rimjob.” .As ramesh knelt in front. "So, are you close?" Keven asked as we walked slowly to the elevators."Yep," I grinned. "Close enough. It's about a month to the date my doctor pulled out of the air, but with twins and a first birth, you never know. It might be a couple of weeks if they come early. Oooh, they're moving! Feel!" I pulled his hand to my belly.He felt the twins moving around and smiled at me, pulling his hand back. "Any chance they might come on the cruise?" he asked. He seemed a little nervous. Moving babies. Which of course, only made the whole situation worse.So when her best friend Harriet had shown up to an intervention and drag her to the fair she had almost said no, but it was impossible to say no to Harriet. They had been friends for as long as she could remember and for as long as she could remember she always done whatever Harriet wanted."Ew, it smells like shit here. Why did I let you talk me into this?" Lori jokingly asked as they neared the entrance."No. That’s just you," Harriet replied. A portrait of a nude female. Then they showed a group of people painting in a room, and her standing at the front of the class, stripped off, while they carefully observed her body. It was like something awoke within me and I decided to try and find out if this was something I too could try!Ok. I'm no artist. I can draw an awesome stick figure if I try though, but as you might have figured out by now, this wasn't about the artwork...I live just down the street from our local community centre,.