.. Mon Dieu... I don't know... I don't know, Cheri."Her abrupt solemn change of mood immediately dispelled her prurient desires of a few moments befor.... She settled back in the seat and drove with her eyes fixed on the road as she thought. There was something almost sadistic in the method she had settled on to bring things to an end for herself, plus the idea of addicting her body to heroin, inasmuch as her own father filled his coffers from the illicit traffic, amongst other evil things; yet,. She groaned as the second massive metal cock started thrusting into her bowels in sync with the gigantic spike that was slowly fucking her drooling cunt. She swallowed again and again around the cock that was imbedded deep in her throat, her throat muscles squeezing and massaging his throbbing dick.The cups and needles covering and stimulating her swollen breasts withdrew, and he seized the quivering mounds, squeezing them until the flesh oozed between his fingers. She groaned deep in her chest. The air caressed her cheeks and her hairs fell on her face. I was staring at the sight as the caretaker brought me to my consciousness. He dropped our luggage and went down to cook our lunch. I asked niki to freshen up & then we wud do some sightseeing arnd as it was almost 4 pm. She went to the batchroom & I waited awestruck at her innocence as she disappeared behind the closed doors of the bathroom. I realised she left her towel behind and so I knocker her door, and she said let me a bath and. Now all three of us were in birthday suits and the temperature in the room was getting hot.Fathima dropped her right hand, took my cock in her hand and started to jerk it slowly. Shaheen cupping her bhabhi’s ass cheeks, parting them and was licking between the valleys, with her tongue stretched out. One of Shaheen’s hands was under her bhabhi’s pussy and was caressing the wet pussy lips.Her finger knuckles were brushing against my cock and her bhabhi’s hand which was jerking my cock. Fathima.