Snapping the lid on the pot closed; Helen then scooped up the cooling strands of spunk hanging on her face and promptly slid the gooey finger into her...mouth and sucked it clean. The smile never left her lips as she clearly showed that she loved eating spunk. I quipped; bet it tastes better direct from source. She beamed another smile at me and cheekily said when I try it direct from source; I will let you know! With that she got up went to the mirror on the wall and adjusted her hair to make. ” I moaned and took a hold of his thick sexy cock. “Is this why they call you Tank?” I asked while stroking his fat tip.“No.” He replied, “Now suck.” This was what I had been waiting for all night, I thought to myself as I hungrily engulfed his cock in my mouth. I felt like I had to unhinge my jaw like a snake to accommodate his godlike cock. I couldn’t fit the whole thing in my mouth without gagging, but I slurped and gargled on at least half of his delicious sweaty cock. I drunkenly slobbered. I obeyed again, this time a little more fluidly and with a little bit more of a “runway” flourish. “Very nice,” Kerry intoned, “veeeerrrry nice.” I stopped my pirouette and looked at him for my next instruction. But Kerry was in no hurry, just leaning against the desk, his legs crossed in all his sensuousness. Meanwhile, my head was in the clouds like I was on a heavy dose of nitrous oxide. Eventually, Kerry stood up and strode directly toward me, gazing deeply into my eyes. I notice how. I and Kanika thought it’s better to give her some time to thinks and not to insist her, meanwhile Kanika and I kept our romancing going on, kissing openly in front of Anjum, thinking maybe she’ll get turned on. That day we also went to beaches and shopping and had dinner outside and she was getting comfortable and opening up.Later at night when we got back anjum was again nervous and maintaining distance, so we thought to let her take more time and Kanika and me went into my room and we were.