We all just used to talk like a good friends. The husband was working in an I.T company and his name was Rakesh. Rakesh became a good friend of mine. ...any a time on Saturday evenings they used to come at my place or I visited their place and we used to have few drinks and dinner. rupali was a great drinker even better than Rakesh. Rakesh only used to have a couple or 3 pegs but slowly to give us company where as rupali and me used to have 6 to 7 pegs but sometimes I noticed that she used to get. I peeked in to see they where both sound asleep. Someone must have gotten up in the middle of the night and left it open.Kayla was on her back facing upwards, her lips slightly parted as if begging to be kissed. Her nice full ample pert breast where snug in a camisole top as they slowly raised up and down. Hard nipples poking through the fabric of her top. One of the straps hung down off of her shoulder as it rested on her arm having slid down enough to threaten a nip slip. Down below she wore. She returned moments later with the jar and a wooden scoop Mrs. Lyttlehad acquired along with the previous jar; scooping the pink crystals upshe then poured them slowly into the steaming water seeing it make thewater begin to bubble, a few more scoops and the water was now pink andbubbled like the natural springs Serena had heard her rich relativesonce speak of visiting."That's enough dear...oooh this feels just lovely that Gem sure knows hersalts," Millicent cooed as the water bubbled around. I reach out and take hold of Masters thickcock, enjoying the warmth and size of it in my small hand,I guide it back to your pussy.? Rubbingit over your slit I ease the head into you, then movemy hands to your breasts squeezing them firmly.?Master repositions his hands on your hips before driving his cock deepinto your pussy, you cry out as the horns strike your clamped little clit, I squeeze your tits tighter as Master begins to fuck youhard and fast.? You cry out with everythrust, a metallic.