Me and pooja were in hall and started discussing our experiences and as our respective husbands were each other last night and pooja said about my hus...and he prefers licking pussy very much and he sucked her very long time till she become totally dry in pussy and it was a surprise for me because with me he never tried, as such for long and very few times only.It took almost 90 minutes to end that session as this much time was allotted to them and when all they came out were looking satisfied. My legs were shaking so I leaned against him and he leaned against me as the last of the light faded away. We each had a cheek on the other's shoulder and it was wonderful to feel his soft, warm body against mine.We still had our upper clothing on, but didn't dare remove it in case we had to dress quickly. I soon felt some warm, sticky wetness in my hand that felt like my lube juice. I was surprised that boys made it too, but liked the feeling as his penis smeared it into my palm. He continued. Aur shayad uske baad bhi kayi auron ko pyar kiya hoga. Par najane kyon, hamesha pehla pyar hi sabko zyada yaad aata hai. Shayad isliye ke usme ek sachayi, ek masoomiat bhari hoti hai. Aur shayad hamesha pehla pyar hi apko zindagi ka sabse bada jakhm bhi deta hai, jo kabhi puri tarah nahin bharta. Main bhi aaj apni zindagi ke pehle pyar se is buri tarah ghayal hui hoon ke mujhe samajh mein nahin aa raha ke apne zakhm ko marham lagane ke liye kahan jaoon. Kaise apni zindagi ke is shraap ka samna. Oh, God, even though we’d agreed this was only going to be (hopefully) an intense makeout session, I was so nervous I stood outside the door for several minutes trying to stop shaking. It’s of the utmost importance to me that I appear calm and composed with him- I suppose it’s my way of maintaining some feeling of control in a situation that has seemed from the outset to have been almost preordained. This isn’t serious, it isn’t emotional, but it’s sure as hell SOMETHING and whatever it is had.