The vibe was good, the energy between us was right, and the open and frank discussions with the ther****t had really helped us start to say some thing... to each other that had remained unspoken for years. My wife looked gorgeous as always, her long blonde hair worn in a ponytail over a tight fitting white button down shirt and dark blue Pepe jeans that perfectly showed off her gorgeous curves with new black high heels that she had bought the previous weekend. She looked so classy, so simple and. Ling's fingertip expertly rubbed her clit, already engorged, into play. Her long, wriggling tongue caused Val to cum the fastest she'd ever cum. She would remember it because in the back of her mind she thought she was having a stroke or something. Then she realized it was almost a religious experience, and found herself saying so without realizing it.Val moaned loudly into Ling's mouth as their hot breath mixed, bringing Val up to a boiling point. Ling was panting into Val's throat as her. She may be around 40, beautiful eyes, good height, 36d 28 40. Sexy complexion, fantastic ass. She was wearing a beautiful chiffon saree and I saw her navel. Savitha introduced me to her mom and I wished her. I came to know that her name is Sheila.Damn. I tell you. What a navel hole it was. I asked her for some water and she offered me a glass of mango juice. I had it and left Savitha’s place. I was driving my car home but my mind was out of control. I know Rajitha and Savitha were in my pocket.. Her bottom half was covered by nothing at all. Her legs were spread. The T-shirt covered her vagina, but I could tell she was masturbating with the blunt edge of our electric toothbrush.“Please. Help me—guh-guh-god—”I rushed to her, grabbed her wrists. The strawberry scent was overwhelming, dizzying. I began to feel the scent working on me, too.“Stop this,” I said. “You need to stop this. It’ll only make it happen faster.”She pushed the toothbrush inside of herself. “Faster—yes, please, fasser.