"You have to do something else to help me get off," Elizabeth complained."Huh?" replied Thomas."I didn't come, you'll need to do something else. Maybe...you could lick me?" she suggested, remembering how Hannah had described Adam doing that for her."Eeewww! You must be joking. I'm not putting my mouth down there!" he answered, his fear now completely banished and his selfishness re-asserting itself."But I haven't come yet, you have to do something for me." Maybe next time?" Thomas replied and he. . fucking fat!! it felt so hard and horny as i pumped it back and forth. then i leaned over to suck on it but he stoped me and said just jack it so i continued jerking on it till i got a steady rythem going. my clit was getting hard and my pussy was getting horny from the feel of such a long and fat cock! I stroked his huge cock for 40 mins then i felt it swelling even more getting even harder. I looked up at him and said god! you last so long! about then he grunted and when i looked back. ” Carole insisted. But Will was hungryfor her… He pulled the leotard down to her waist asshe fumbled with his belt. She tugged his jeans open anddown his squirming hips, exposing his stiff cock to hertouch. Both of her hands go to him tugging and pulling,her nails digging into his swollen cock. “Now…”, Will moaned, peeling Carole’s sweatytights down her body, as she lifts her hips. Carole had pulled Will’s jeans down to his knees…andhad shed her. Dad was really happy to see me and introduced me to his wife. She was 30, 5’5”, slim and fair. Unlike high society ladies of Delhi, she wore a salwar suit and had a braid that almost touched her hip. She said, “You don’t have to call me mom, you can just call me Rashmi ji.”I was thinking how and why? She’s quite a beauty and dad is 20 years older than her. Still, I moved on, settled in my old room upstairs. I started partying with my friends. It was over 2 months before we saw each other again..