I hesitantly agreed wondering how my wife would forgo sex for such a long. When Purnima’s mom, Kalpana, arrived, I discovered that she still looked ...ttractive willing to reveal her sharp features unlike the conventional Bengali women. She had long black hair and looked gracious although a couple of creases were found on her skin. Both of us went to receive Kalpana at the New Delhi Railway Station. Kalpana gave her daughter a long hug and followed it up with another to me while I stood slightly. But I am not going to sit here and make small talk with this huge elephant in the room!" Hey," Jamie exclaimed, "who are you calling an elephant? And I am not huge!" Very funny," Jill said as Becky cracked up. "You know very well what I mean. Becky told me about what was going on between the two of them, but what is going on with you, Jamie?" I guess we need to talk about it now," Jamie sighed. She sat down on the chair across from Jill and Becky sat next to me. "You know about Becky," Jamie. I felt his strong hands force their way up between my legs, and lift one of my feet onto a nearby surface to allow him full access. He wasted little time in sliding his fingers deeply into my already aching cunt. Grasping my hair in his other hands he pulled my head back so that he could invade my mouth with his tongue. Then without warning I felt myself being spun round to face the wall before being pushed against it. He held me in place with his arm and continued to finger me. Hard and. The feeling of lust is coming up and when Ella’s hand begins to open my jeans I know what’s to come. „I can’t wait to feel her hand in my panties “, I am thinking when exactly this happens. With her experienced hand Ella starts to masturbate me. I put my hand on my mouth for otherwise I would groan of ecstasy. Ella rubs me so fast and hard that I cum after only a few seconds and sink down in my car seat. After one minute or two I realize that Ella opens her own jeans. I take this as invitation.