Trica had him incapacitated by then, so all he could do was take the pleasure the best he could. As I said something about feeling her head, he did it... but he still couldn't act independently. He needed just to lie back and enjoy a bit.I wasn't sure how long his prick was, but it was at least seven inches, and she was going past the halfway point. So, she was pushing him hard and holding his cock as well. So, she had him rather set and loving it too.After a couple more minutes, he covered his. It was such a matter-of-fact activity for her, but was making me crazy to watch her milking each big tit, covering it in lotion, starting at the bottom and working it towards the nipple. Her nipples were rock hard!!!She finished with her tummy and then pulled the robe back up over her and closed it. I almost asked her to stop, but caught myself. "There. Now I'm dressed." She said and leaned in and worked the mouse again. Nothing changed for me but she could now see herself. "There we go. Now. Dhruv: Honey, we haven’t fucked for a while. So I thought that I’ll increase your pleasure by bringing in two more guys to make up for all this time. Also, the two wanted to taste this sexy belly dancer for quite some time now.I was shocked to hear these words. My legs started shivering. The guys sensed my displeasure and began to comfort me.Vishal: You don’t have to be scared, dear. We won’t force ourselves on you. You have the freedom to decide whether you want it or not.Dhruv and Naman. She whispered hotly and slowly in one ear, "I'll give you one minute to calm down," then the other, "then meet me in the basement." Parting, she kissed my cheek and giggled quietly.My notes became an incomprehensible jumble of names and concepts: "Vico...Montesquieu...anarchical fallacies...Telemachus..." next to the far more enticing "calm down...basement...minute." Regaining my composure as best I could, I half-ran across the library, concealing my semi and dodging tables as I passed.A.