Susan moved up and straddled my stomach, facing Kay. She pushed her hips up until her hips were pushing against Kay’s. They synchronized their moves...and Susan was rubbing her pussy across the bottom of my stomach while Kay was milking my hard shaft. They started kissing and both women were constantly moaning. I heard them start to giggle just as I felt the warm piss start to flow down on my stomach, down around my balls and across the crack of my ass. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Her face twitched into a squinty smile and in her expressions, I could see gratitude and relief. We kept chatting for some time. She took her mobile and showed me pics of her family and her husband. I told her a nice happy family and lucky husband. She did not say anything but just smiled.She kept showing me pics and there were few pics in which she was in mini-skirts, shorts, and t-shirt and sexy figure-hugging dresses which exposed her waist. And in some pics little cleavage also. She quickly. “And right after you dropped me off, too, slut!”“What can I say?” Becky said, shrugging. “He just had to have me, that’s all.”“And I can’t believe you wanted until TODAY to tell me you made it with your dad!” Stacey smacked Becky’s thigh. “What’s up with that?”“Well, we weren’t in the Circle, were we?”“Oh, please!”“Don’t ‘oh please’ me! You were late to the gym, AGAIN, and the locker room was full, and we weren’t alone, were we?” Becky replied. “Stacey, you know all those girls LIVE to gossip!. To main apne kamre me chala gaya aor sone ka natak karne lga kuch der bad bhabhi mere kamre main ai aur mujhe uthane llagi aur boli ki bhaiya ji uthjao 10 baj gaye. Jis pr main nahi utha to bhabhi ne muje pakad kr hilaya to main ne kaha ki bhabhi mere pet me dard horha hai. Jis pr bhabhi boli ki lao tel se malis kr deti hun, mene kaha ki thik hai kar do, bhabhi uth kr tel lene chali gai sarso ka tel lekr ai, aur mujh se boli ki jagapr dard ho raha hai. Main ne nabhi se thori niche dard horaha.