Now I could enjoy Mike's cock. I pushed back against his cock with every thrust, using the footstool to brace myself. His balls were slapping my clit ...ach time he hit bottom. He reached around grabbing my tits pulling me back on his cock."Fuck, that feels so good, fuck me harder!"Crissy had removed her top and was rubbing her tits with one hand while fingering herself with the other.I knew neither of us was going to last with all the anticipation. I started to feel my pussy tingling and knew it. Her voice was soft as she spoke, ‘How are you feeling now?’ Annabel’s lips twitched into a vague ghost of a smile, as she looked up to Sarah, how she loved it when Sarah was the one who came to her at night and chased the nightmares away. In her normal soft toned voice she replied, ‘I am fine, now. Thank you Sarah.’ Sarah gently smoothed Annabel’s hair back as she dredged up the usual questions. ‘Was it the same dream, Annabel?’ The question was hardly a question any longer, it was just. I fell asleep, and my head started hanging. I didn’t know when I lost control and finally fell asleep. After about 20 minutes, I woke up due to the TV noise. I found my head rested on my bhabhi’s shoulder, and she was still sitting beside enjoying the movie.I felt so good at that moment because the same party day feeling started again. Her body touching mine, her smell like heaven and her untied side hairs flying over my face. Wow, that was awesome. I was in fantasy land again, whole paralysed. Over the first couple months into it, I started to notice some minor details that made me wonder if he was at least a little bicurious, particularly the way he would stand incredibly close as we went over invoices, job details or just standing mere inches apart as we spoke so that our arms or sides would press against each other. Sometimes during such instances, one of us would nudge the other a little to bring attention to the fact that we were practically on top of each other and we would.