“Ok, we’ll come back to that one,” I told her, running my hands down her legs. “How many guys have you promised to do anything it takes to mak... them happy?”“Including you?”“Sure, including me, and honestly.”“You’re number three.”“What happened to the other two?” I asked.“They said it sounded good, but they each wanted to see if I meant ‘anything,” she replied. “So, they used me for a day or two, and I never heard from them again. I was still pregnant then, though, so I think they just had. When I got there, his mother-in-law, Krista, was there helping decorate the house. We exchanged pleasantries and spoke a few times throughout the day. I had the feeling she was eyeballing me just the same as I was her. "I'm making some cookies in the kitchen and I sure could use some company" she said. "Okay, sure," I replied while following her into the spacious cooking area. "Would you like a cup of coffee?” sha asked. "Sure" I watched her intensely as she put the grounded coffee into the. Her gaze moved from student to student. I knew her well enough to know that, one by one, she was mentally undressing them one last time. Perhaps for the last time, she was imagining how fucking one or even both of those young studs might have been, or how it would have felt to have their cocks pounding in her at the same time. Just last weekend she had told me for the first time that she wanted to experience double penetration. I toasted her boldness but declined the invitation to supply half. Both of my friends were shocked to see that. First they were looking uncomfortable but then Vishal also took his penis out. So, now two of us were playing with our dicks while enjoying the porn. To my surprise, Vishal asked Nilay to masturbate him. We all laughed hearing that. He asked me to do it then. And I was laughing inside my head. I said I will masturbate your penis only if you masturbate mine. He removed my hand from my penis and grabbed my penis, started masturbating. I was damn.