“I can’t. I can’t.” She suddenly said as he lifted her to her feet. “Why?” He asked her. “I can’t fuck you. I can’t fuck anyone ot...er than my husband Tom at the moment.” She told him. “Yes you can Laura.” He contradicted. “I can’t. I can’t.” She told him. “We.......” “You are trying for a baby. I know.” He cut in. She looked shocked. “Tom has told me all about it Laura.” He told her. “Been trying for over six months now haven’t you?” She nodded. “That’s another reason why I am here. My Komal bhabhi was experiencing the ultimate pleasure in most critical circumstances.Slowly she started to move her pelvis in rhythm with my licking movements. I synched with the rhythm and increased the speed gradually. I licked her clit in full swing. I felt Komal trembling a bit, and she contracted her legs. My head was in between her thighs, and she was increasing the pressure.I was unable to breathe, but I continued licking. She clenched my hair over her gawn, and she climaxed along with. He groaned softly and closed his eyes, pushing his hips into my hand. John moved suddenly, trying to enter me, but I laid a hand on his chest to stop him. He cocked his head at me, questioning. ‘I want to try something different.’ ‘And what is that?’ he asked, struggling for dignity. We both grinned at his efforts—dignity was hard while a woman had your cock in hand. ‘Roll over,’ I said. He did. Rather shyly, I swung my leg over him and straddled his hips. His eyes lit with understanding, and. Gasping for breath I screamed "YES, please.. more more". They took me to the bathroom and we all got in the shower. The warm water felt soothing as they washed every part of my body. I slid down on my knees and washed each of their cocks and balls. Once their cocks were rinsed I sucked each one in turn. They were all hard again. They dried me off and then I dried each of them. Then Tom asked if I would like to be really stuffed with cock. All I could do is shake my head yes.They led me.