I cummed at that moment.Holding him tightly, I put my whole weight on him. Irfan hugged me tightly and kept kissing my shoulders.Then we both rolled o...er on my bed, kept sleeping like that only. He then slowly moved downwards, pushed his hands inside my skirt, pulled out my G-string, and started to suck my navel, digging his tongue deeper in my navel. His fingers were caressing my inner thighs. He was slowly lowering my skirt.While sucking my navel, Irfan kept moving downwards towards my pussy. Figuring I had no more then another ten minutes before my wife's pedicure was done, I continued to shove my dick in deep and hard, each time she moaned and a little bit of her juices came out of her pussy. After about two minutes her legs began shaking and she made this a****l noise that made me try to sink my dick even deeper into her. After her second orgasam she put her hand back on my dick and pulled me out of her pussy and then moved the head of my cock up towards her asshole. Not being. Couldn’t Jane be satisfied with just that? But, at the moment, her aversion to Charlie’s regrettable disfigurement made even that rather unlikely. Charlie returned with a Grande Filter Coffee (Fairtrade, of course) for himself and a glass and a plastic bottle of White Cranberry juice for Jane. He sat down opposite Jane and gingerly sipped from his still-too-hot cup of coffee while regarding her with evident apprehension. How should their conversation proceed? After all their long Facebook chats. Far from it, he was relishing more. All this talk of sex was having an effect on me, and I ventured to ask Stan if he minded if I had a wank there and then. After all I hadn’t cum since lunchtime. I was secretly hoping that Lucy would pop into the room and catch me wanking and want to help me as well, but sadly this didn’t happen. However I wasn’t disappointed for as soon as Stan saw me fingering my hard shaft, he pulled the sheets back to reveal that he also had a massive erection , and not.