A fiery passion deep in her eyes, let me know she wanted me there and then, picking her up I throw her onto her bed, pinning her arms, I start to kiss...her, deeper my tongue explores, only to move down to her neck, her perfume so sweet on my tongue. I rip open her blouse, and see a bright pink bra, matching her panties, a lick down to her boobs, my tongue caressing her gentle curves, I undo her bra to release her beautiful breasts, my tongue works its way to her nipple andI lick hungrily at it,. ” Natalie stood right back up and kissed Laura on the neck, then the lips, then the check and whispered “Don’t worry. You're not going to be doing anything but I’ll be enjoying lunch.” Natalie then had Laura step out of her knickers and she put them in her jeans pocket. Natalie then began to kiss her way up Laura’s inner thighs. All the way up to her sweet, wet womanhood. Softly and slowly, Natalie began to kiss Laura's pink lips. Laura's juices tasted wonderful and Natalie slowly inserted. Last thing I recalled that Sardar ji cleaned his dick a bit from the blanket (just 1 second clean, probably that’s why I was a dream that my wife licking his own shit from his cock). Now my wife was adjusting her asshole at Sardarji dick as they were getting ready for second round.In reality, Sardarji was making his dick adjustment on my ass. He held my mouth to stop me from screaming loud in sleep. I woke with poking eyes and a lot of pain as Sardarji just pushed his half a rod in my ass in. .. I haven't ... she's just a friend."Mom had a look that was skeptical, but something more than that. We shared a long look that was a bit uncomfortable. She looked a bit ... just a tiny bit, jealous. "Don't be jealous of Marianne." Jealous?!!" she countered, genuinely surprised. "Jealous? I'm not jealous" She looked to be rolling the thought over in her head. "Am I?" she quietly added, almost to herself."Are you?" I finally, gently asked her. She continued to ponder."Maybe?" She said in a.