Your snatch feels wonderful, by the way," I moaned, placing my hands on her head."And what about my breasts and fingers?" Cindy inquired."I love those...too. You're both drop-dead gorgeous, and Cindy, your wife knows how to lick and suck on a nipple too, but you already knew that. Oh, yes, get that sensitive nipple as you look at me. You sexy lady, you're cheating on your wife as I cheat on my husband, I guess that means we're naughty."She nodded and even joined her wife in finger fucking me.. It was getting dark and was raining a bit.I saw her from a distance as she was coming. She had put on a beautiful black salwaar-kameez. It was wet and sticking to her body. Her gorgeous boobs were jumping up and down as she was walking fast. I could make out outline of her thighs. Pooja was neither thin nor fat. Just plump enough that she had good curves. She smiled when she saw me. Man – my dick was already jutting out and I was ready to fuck her on the road itself.She ran to my car as it was. Two young men, who must be in their mid-twenties, entered the massage room and asked me to change into the disposable. I took off my clothes and tried to wear disposable over my underwear. He told me to remove the underwear. Once it was removed, he helped me wear the disposable.In the process, his fingers brushed against my cock. As I wore the disposable, I realized I had a hard-on. I was asked to lie on the massage table, and both started massaging me. One guy was clean-shaven, another had a. He said it was fine, as I expected, but he told me he found it a bit cramped when we slept together. He had a sleeping bag, but I really didn't want to lie on the floor, and in the end he let me stay in bed, but only if I slept head to toe. I joked a bit about his foot odour, but what was I going to do? I guess I could have wobbled my way back and slept on my won bed, but it never even occurred to me.I woke up very slowly, from a strange dream. I had a slight headache, and Alex's bare toes.