I wasn’t sure if anyone else was going to come in so I just stood there and waited. A few seconds later I could hear footsteps coming so I once agai... dropped my suit and went thru similar motions of “trying one on”. To my amazement, the same girl who just left had returned only this time she had the other gal with her. As they went in the room they left the curtain open even more than she had done before. I obliged and began my routine again. This time I didn’t turn towards the mirror but kept. Taking her into my arms, I moved inside my bedroom and jumped onto my bed. She removed my t-shirt and started kissing on my chest, almost biting my chest hairs. As she raised her hand, I removed her white crop top. Oh man, I was right! This hot Bangalore girl wasn’t wearing a bra. I fondled her boobs with my hands and she moaned a bit.I started kissing her boobs, encircling and licking her nipples. She pulled my hairs and moaned loudly. I kept eating one of her boobs while pressing another one. After several strokes, I groan from the tingling pleasure and Talia stops and squeezes out a big crystalline drop of precum. She looks at it for a while as if admiring her accomplishment. Then, tilting my cock toward her face, she presses her puckered lips directly on the tip. She pulls away and the syrupy precum stretches between her lips and my cockhead. The strand breaks, dividing itself between us. Talia repeats the kiss. And again. Steve and Lynnette look on. “Mmmm…Yeah, you do love. She threw on a t-shirt, not bothering with panties or anything else, and went out to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. Sitting on the couch, reading her paper with the cat curled up by her feet and savoring her fist cup of morning coffee, she smiled to herself as she thought of the night before. It had been far too long since the two of them had enjoyed a night together like that, too long since he had held her in his arms and touched her and…she felt a warm rush through her body and.