We both changed into comfortable clothing. She was little hesitant initially, to make her feel better, I told her, I would start the massage over her ...lothes. I started massaging her shoulders. She was in her saree. After few minutes, I asked her to lie down on the table, so that I can massage her legs. It was not a massage rather. I was helping her feel comfortable. She excused herself went to the washroom. I thought maybe she was uncomfortable and may take some time to come, but, she changed. "Touch my husband's cock while I play with Stephen..."Now Stephen and I were each caressing the other man's wife, while they stroked our dicks under the hot water. Then they shifted and began to play with each other's tits. I felt my cock slide up against Stephen's as they both got pressed between our wives' wet pussies."Stephen," I said. "Can you feel your cock rubbing on my wife's hairy cunt?" Yeah," he said. "Do you feel Emily's wet pussy on yours?" Yeah - and I feel our cocks rubbing. Finally she stands before you, only wearing her hijab, underwear and brown boots. You push her back onto the sofa and pull aside her black thong. You lick her out, as she moans and wails until she finally cums. Now, you place your cock at the entrance of her pussy and push in slowly. She moans, slowly you pump, then speed up and start pounding the slut. She moans again, as you Fuck my sister, you slide in your finger up her ass and then two as you stretch it. Again jamila reaches her climax. You can fuck him tonight, I want a fuck early in the morning. As we walked home from the restaurant I had one arm around Julias waste and the other around Sarahs. After we we were out of the shopping centre, I let my hands slip lower and explore their bare bum cheeks. Angie and Tom and Harriet and Dick were walking behind us and I figured they would block the view of anyone coming up behind us. I could not see anyone ahead of us, so I slipped a finger into each bum hole. This was no surprise.